Slim Dusty - A Pub with No Beer
[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com [00:01.23]A Pub With No Beer - Slim Dusty [00:03.67]It's a lonesome away from your kindred and all [00:09.03]By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call [00:15.85]But there's a nothing so lonesome morbid or drear [00:21.24]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer [00:29.52]Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come [00:34.73]And there's a far away look on the face of the bum [00:40.67]The maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer [00:45.53]Oh what a terrible place is a pub with no beer [00:53.86]Then the stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat [00:58.97]He breasts up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat [01:04.47]But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer [01:09.85]As the barman says sadly the pub's got no beer [01:17.97]Then the swaggie comes in smothered in dust and flies [01:23.72]He throws down his roll and rubs the sweat from his eyes [01:29.26]But when he is told he says what's this i hear [01:34.25]I've trudged fifty flaming miles to a pub with no beer [01:42.37]There's a dog on the v'randa for his master he waits [01:47.73]But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates [01:53.47]He hurries for cover and he cringes in fear [01:58.30]It's no place for a dog round a pub with no beer [02:06.61]Old billy the blacksmith the first time in his life [02:12.32]Has gone home cold sober to his darling wife [02:17.68]He walks in the kitchen she says you're early my dear [02:22.56]But then he breaks down and tells her the pub's got no beer [02:29.35]So it's a lonesome away from your kindred and all [02:34.79]By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call [02:41.63]But there's a nothing so lonesome morbid or drear [02:47.02]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer
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[00:00.00]时代音乐网 www.78497.com[00:01.23]A Pub With No Beer - Slim Dusty
[00:03.67]It's a lonesome away from your kindred and all
[00:09.03]By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call
[00:15.85]But there's a nothing so lonesome morbid or drear
[00:21.24]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer
[00:29.52]Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come
[00:34.73]And there's a far away look on the face of the bum
[00:40.67]The maid's gone all cranky and the cook's acting queer
[00:45.53]Oh what a terrible place is a pub with no beer
[00:53.86]Then the stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat
[00:58.97]He breasts up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat
[01:04.47]But the smile on his face quickly turns to a sneer
[01:09.85]As the barman says sadly the pub's got no beer
[01:17.97]Then the swaggie comes in smothered in dust and flies
[01:23.72]He throws down his roll and rubs the sweat from his eyes
[01:29.26]But when he is told he says what's this i hear
[01:34.25]I've trudged fifty flaming miles to a pub with no beer
[01:42.37]There's a dog on the v'randa for his master he waits
[01:47.73]But the boss is inside drinking wine with his mates
[01:53.47]He hurries for cover and he cringes in fear
[01:58.30]It's no place for a dog round a pub with no beer
[02:06.61]Old billy the blacksmith the first time in his life
[02:12.32]Has gone home cold sober to his darling wife
[02:17.68]He walks in the kitchen she says you're early my dear
[02:22.56]But then he breaks down and tells her the pub's got no beer
[02:29.35]So it's a lonesome away from your kindred and all
[02:34.79]By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call
[02:41.63]But there's a nothing so lonesome morbid or drear
[02:47.02]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer