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Lee Kernaghan
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By A Fire Of Gidgee Coal
By a warm electric heater, In a softly padded chair, In a lounge room brightly lighted By a glowing chandelier. Since my early days of drovin', The years have taken toll. But I somehow miss my swag wrap, By a fire of Gidgee coal.
When I wake from sleep each morning And ring my bedside bell, The maid brings me my breakfast, And she fills my pipe as well. There are cakes and sweetened coffee, On a tray of sparkling gold. But I miss black tea and damper, By a fire of Gidgee coal.
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I'm driven out each evening By a chaffeur spruce and neat, 更多更詳盡歌詞 在 ※ Mojim.com 魔鏡歌詞網 Through the flowered parks and gardens And the crowded city streets. But I drift back through the ages, While the big car softly rolls. To a stock route and a wagonette, And a fire of Gidgee coal.
I attend all social parties In the rich parts of town. Drinking wine from fancy glasses As the waiters go their rounds. But I'd rather share a bottle With those drovin' mates of old. In a pair of dusty moleskins, By a fire of Gidgee coal. Yes I'd rather share a bottle With those drovin' mates of old. In a pair of dusty moleskins, By a fire of Gidgee coal.
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