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Without You `Colin Buchanan`

Oh the bed I slip into is empty and frozen No lover have I to hold And my sleep it is fitful but I cling to the dreaming O how can I live one more night without you?

Hard Times `Colin Buchanan`

s heart To choose the sheep And set them apart He heard the shots He just couldn’t watch Hard times on the land Ian ploughed the cabbages in Prices were bad He just couldn’t win So what do you

Come What May `Colin Buchanan`

weren’t about to bid it all farewell Cos there’s been fire before in Illabo And there’ll be fire again And come what may, There’s been worse things in the way It’s our home and we won’t leave Without

Thinking of You `Colin Buchanan`

When I started thinking of you ... 2.

Living in Town `Colin Buchanan`

You took your bride to the farm The same land your father worked And your grandfather cleared You shared the joy of two sons One day the place would be theirs To share with their brides You took

Sons of the Country `Colin Buchanan`

Sons of the country Daughters of the land All those precious memories running in your blood Of the hometowns in the heartland and the distant bush you love Sons of the country Daughters of the land

Tears On The Phone `Colin Buchanan`

You dropped me off You turned away I asked should I leave or should I stay You didn't know The baby cried No more to say We kissed goodbye Both trying so hard not to show The desperation just

Out West of the Mighty Darling `Colin Buchanan`

Out west of the mighty Darling Where the big bomboras blow And turn daylight to the black of night In half an hour or so And you race for the nearest shelter From dust like rusty snow Out west of

Handyman `Colin Buchanan`

John came home with a good idea “Going to build you a brand new kitchen dear.”

Paradise `Colin Buchanan`

We watched the country change from slopes to plains Stands of yellowbox Turned to Mallee green and grey And her beauty kept unfolding that day Chorus She is cruel She is tender She'll leave you

The Local District Show `Colin Buchanan`

craft displays It’s a day when people have a go It’s the local district show Akubras, moleskins, ties and tinnies Trade and pleasure, booze and business All the experts ‘round the bar Will tell you

The Birdsville Races `Colin Buchanan`

Now folk's will tell you Birdsville is a little town You'd miss it if you blink But I took a trip out that way And it's not the sort of town Most people think ....

Kurrajong `Colin Buchanan`

CHORUS When the time comes they can take me down the track to the claypan And lay me by the windmill by the bore Don’t let their tears cloud the changes of my final years - They can say Kurrajong you

The Wanaaring Road `Colin Buchanan`

If you head west beyond the Darling Near the corner country of New South Wales You'll know you've struck the real Australia When your wheels hit the Wanaaring Road 2.

When it rained `Colin Buchanan`

he made some city friends Who’d only seen in picture books What he’d done on the land And the lazy small-town goings-on Seemed to lose their glow But once it’s in your heart, boy It’ll never let you

The House on Fishy Lake Road `Colin Buchanan`

your story If it can be told I know you've not always been empty and cold Whisper it softly let it unfold And tell me the story of The house on Fishy Lake Road And what of the ones who lived here You

Tough Job `Colin Buchanan`

It's a tough job, mate But someone's got to do it It's a tough job mate But it's got to be done Put in the hard yakka Work up a sweat The harder you work The hotter it gets It's a tough job mate

North Bourke Bridge `Colin Buchanan`

CHORUS Coz once you’ve crossed the North Bourke Bridge (And) stood on the dust of an Ancient red ridge Oh-oh the locals know The outback calls you back They knew that I’d be back Black feet on

That Old Caravan `Colin Buchanan`

Oh sweet memories In that flaking paint and ply Oh those miles that rolled on by So hold her like you used to When the journey first began Side by side In that old caravan The day they got a flat

Edge of the Kimberley `Colin Buchanan`

jerry can Those rusty ranges keep calling me From wherever I am To the edge of the Kimberley And at Kununurra well we knocked around Climbed Kelly's Knob on the edge of town It's the sort of view you

In His Blood `Colin Buchanan`

He’s got the John Deere bogged And he’s seeing red He wants the seed in the ground And not in the shed CHORUS And he’s no stranger to the great unknown No one knows what the future holds You

Chook `Colin Buchanan`

Chorus You can see him 'round Coota on the old pushbike With the B-double trailers and the CB mike The locals grin and look and say "Here comes Chook." 2.

By the Barwon `Colin Buchanan`

There's the rattly bridge with the swallow nests At the shotgun sign you hang a left It's a well-worn track to that well-known bend In the Barwon 4.

Uncle Viv `Colin Buchanan`

CHORUS Lightning Ridge was home ‘til ‘72, Mum couldn’t run the farm alone So his mining days were through But the treasures in his tobacco tin He’ll gladly show to you CHORUS Now his curly

Progress `Colin Buchanan`

I’ve seen the struggle of the daring ones Seen the work wrought with calloused hands Seen a world that clung so desperately In days that now have passed I’ve seen the rusting iron once so proud Seen t...

Jincumbilly `Colin Buchanan`

There's no train into Jincumbilly There's no cattle in the yard There's no shearers standing Smoking on the platform Taking in the sunshine with the guard There's no work gang there at Jincumbilly The...

Adelago `Colin Buchanan`

Cockatoos call in the morning Surf crashes on the golden sand It's 5 hours from the dust and the paddocks On the edge of the big brown land He's missing that farm under Sugarloaf Mountain There's shee...

Harvest `Colin Buchanan`

The crops have just started to turn golden brown, Patches of green on retreat The last of the spring rains have swollen the grain Harvest will soon be here Ron took delivery of his header last week An...

Runaway Train `Colin Buchanan`

They were still bagging grain when the train pulled in He was a hardworkin' fella with a knockabout grin And the boss' daughter took a shine to him And they were off like a runaway train Close the lin...

Frank the Scab `Colin Buchanan`

Frank had 7 kids and a 20 stone wife They lived on the frowned on side of town A simple sort of life He’s had a council job since ‘74 Kept the food in the belly and the wolf from the door And gave him...