Lee Kernaghan все тексты (слова) песен, переводы, видео, клипы

Now I’m a scrubber, runner and a breaker too
I live on damper and wallaby stew
I’ve got a big cattle dog with a staghound cross
I never saw the scrubber we couldn’t toss
'Cause I’m the Feller from Cunnamulla
Yes I’m the Cunnamulla Feller

Now once when I was drovin' on the cattle trails

I'm counting the miles as they roll along
I'm scanning the dial for an old familiar song
To pass the time
Fueled up out of narrow bride
I'll survive the steps
Working through the night
I'm just head lights passing by
Listen to the radio

Round here its a red dirt life |If the rain don't come, then it gets bone dry |we work real hard and sweat on the ground, |Its a heat haze shimmer where these roots go down|On and on and on, it goes |Its a way of life, everybody knows ||Thats how we do it |Thats how its done |Making a living out under the sun |Sometimes we rock |Sometimes we roll|On 35's down an old dirt road|we stand tough|and Kick it up |Thats how we do it |Thats how we do it |Round here ||Round here you say what you mean |Its a handshake deal, and rains a good thing |If something breaks we'll fix it up |ya lend a hand, leave a mark ||CHORUS ||We've been there, we've done it |We own it, we run it |We live it, we love it||CHORUS

Well it was south of Warialda
I was stranded by the Gwydir
Just the clothes that I was wearing
My old guitar case by my side
And the chilly dusk was falling
I saw the headlights in the distance
I felt an eerie stillness
Stuck my thumb out for a ride

He's a drover drifting over Western plains,
He's a city lad, a clark down Flinder's Lane,
They're in the trenches at Lone Pine,
And on the Flander's firing line,
A willing band of ordinary men.

(Chorus)
He's all of them,

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INTRO


Dm
I spent some time out in the canefields,
G C G/B Am C/G
I headed west to lightning ridge.