Cifra de The Farming Game - John Williamson
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[Verse 1]
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Winter time dad came home, dirty diesel and rust
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Pearly whites like diamonds, smiling through the dust
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Yummy mutton and pumpkin for a hungry gutted crew
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We knew mum loved us all to death and we all loved her too
[Verse 2]
Well I couldn't wait to walk in my old man's shoes and what more could I ask?
To head off with my biscuit tin, black tea in a thermos flask
To learn to plough a real straight line and learn to be alone
In ever diminishing circles solve problems on my own
[Bridge]
Now it's considered normal to pass your acres down
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But if you've got more children well you try to buy more ground
So you borrow heaps of money just to give your kids a go
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After all that's said and done, you taught 'em all you know
[Solo]
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After all that's said and done, you taught 'em all you know
[Verse 3]
Now there were days we nearly sold with frost and then a drought
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Easier ways to make a quid would sort the young ones out
They say it builds your character, good women and good men
Who turn around when the crop has failed and sow it all again
[Verse 4]
So hold on tight you cockies, I know the feeling well
If you couldn't save the family farm then you'd rather go to hell
No one will share your burden, no one will share the blame
And my heart goes out to the families of the farming game
[Solo]
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[Outro]
Yes my heart goes out to the families of the farming game