Goanna Gang《Click Go the Shears》[MP3_LRC]

[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com  [00:08.19]Out on the board the old shearer stands, [00:12.05]Grasping his shears in his thin bony hand, [00:16.14]Fixed is his gaze on a bare-bellied joe — [00:19.91]Glory, if he gets her won't he make the ringer go. [00:23.93]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [00:27.99]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [00:31.95]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [00:35.96]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [00:39.83]In the middle of the floor in his cane-bottomed chair, [00:43.52]Sits the boss of the board with his eyes everywhere; [00:47.94]He notes well each fleece as it comes to the screen, [00:52.11]Paying strict attention that it's taken off clean. [00:55.94]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [01:00.03]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [01:03.97]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [01:07.95]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [01:11.82]The colonial experience man, he is there of course, [01:15.92]With his shiny leggings, just got off his horse. [01:20.07]Casting round his eye like a real connoisseur [01:23.92]Whistling the old timer tune, "I'm the Perfect Lure." [01:27.95]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [01:32.00]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [01:35.95]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [01:39.94]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [01:43.91]The tar boy is there, and he's waiting in demand, [01:48.04]With his blackened tar pot, in his tarry hand, [01:51.98]Sees one old sheep with a cut upon its back; [01:56.10]Here is what he's waiting for —“Tar here Jack!” [01:59.90]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [02:04.08]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [02:07.92]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [02:11.90]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [02:31.61]Now the shearing is all over and we've all got our cheques, [02:35.96]Roll up your swags, boys, we're off on the tracks, [02:39.89]The first pub we come to, it's there we'll have a spree, [02:43.93]And everyone who comes along, it's “Come and drink with me!” [02:47.89]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [02:52.04]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [02:55.91]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [02:59.95]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [03:04.07]Down by the bar the old shearer stands, [03:07.98]Grasping his glass in his thin bony hands, [03:12.09]Fixed is his gaze on a green painted keg, [03:15.90]Glory he'll get down on it, before he stirs a leg. [03:19.91]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [03:24.06]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [03:27.92]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [03:31.93]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [03:36.09]There we leave him standing, shouting for all hands, [03:39.88]While all around him every shouter stands, [03:43.95]His eyes are on the keg, which now is lowering fast, [03:47.88]He works hard and plays hard — and goes to hell at last! [03:51.89]Click go the shears, boys — click, click, click, [03:55.98]Wide is his blow and his hands move quick, [03:59.90]The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow, [04:03.94]And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied joe. [04:07.45]Oh…Click go the shears, boys [04:11.91]Click go the shears, boys [04:15.41]I say"click go the shears, boys" [04:21.89]click, click, click