[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com [00:00.24]Well it's lonesome away from your kindred and all [00:04.68]By the camp fire at night [00:06.48]Where the wild dingos call [00:11.31]But there's nothin' so lonesome [00:13.89]Morbid or drear [00:15.54]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer [00:20.85]Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come [00:23.88]And there's a far away look on the face of the bum [00:29.64]The maids got all cranky and [00:31.14]And the cooks acting queer [00:33.03]What a terrible place is a pub with no beer [00:56.13]Then the stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat [01:03.27]He presses up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat [01:08.61]But the smile on his face quickly turns to a snear [01:12.24]As the barman says sadly [01:14.85]The pubs got no beer [01:17.52]Then the swaggy comes in smoothered in dust and flies [01:22.08]He throws down his roll and rubs the sweat from his eyes [01:26.64]But when he is told he says what's this I hear [01:30.66]I've trudged fifty flamin' miles [01:32.46]To a pub with no beer [01:37.83]Now there's a dog on the veranda for his master he waits [01:46.32]But the boss is inside drinkin' wine with his mates [01:48.96]He hurries for cover and he cringes with fear [01:50.82]It's no place for a dog [01:52.35]Round a pub with no beer [01:54.48]And old Billie the Blacksmith the first time in his life [02:18.15]Why he's gone home cold sober to his darling wife [02:22.83]He walks in the kitchen she says your early Bill dear [02:26.37]But then he breaks down and he tells her [02:28.80]The pub's got no beer [02:32.46]Well its hard to believe that there's customers still [02:35.79]But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient 'til [02:40.98]The wine dots are happy and I know they're sincere [02:45.00]When they say they don't care if the pubs got no beer [02:48.66]So it's a lonesome away from your kindred and all [02:53.85]By the camp fire at night [03:03.06]Where the wild dingos call [03:19.38]But there's nothin' so lonesome [03:21.96]Morbid or drear [03:23.85]Than to stand in the bar of that pub with no beer
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[00:00.00]90听音乐网 www.90T8.com[00:00.24]Well it's lonesome away from your kindred and all
[00:04.68]By the camp fire at night
[00:06.48]Where the wild dingos call
[00:11.31]But there's nothin' so lonesome
[00:13.89]Morbid or drear
[00:15.54]Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer
[00:20.85]Now the publican's anxious for the quota to come
[00:23.88]And there's a far away look on the face of the bum
[00:29.64]The maids got all cranky and
[00:31.14]And the cooks acting queer
[00:33.03]What a terrible place is a pub with no beer
[00:56.13]Then the stockman rides up with his dry dusty throat
[01:03.27]He presses up to the bar and pulls a wad from his coat
[01:08.61]But the smile on his face quickly turns to a snear
[01:12.24]As the barman says sadly
[01:14.85]The pubs got no beer
[01:17.52]Then the swaggy comes in smoothered in dust and flies
[01:22.08]He throws down his roll and rubs the sweat from his eyes
[01:26.64]But when he is told he says what's this I hear
[01:30.66]I've trudged fifty flamin' miles
[01:32.46]To a pub with no beer
[01:37.83]Now there's a dog on the veranda for his master he waits
[01:46.32]But the boss is inside drinkin' wine with his mates
[01:48.96]He hurries for cover and he cringes with fear
[01:50.82]It's no place for a dog
[01:52.35]Round a pub with no beer
[01:54.48]And old Billie the Blacksmith the first time in his life
[02:18.15]Why he's gone home cold sober to his darling wife
[02:22.83]He walks in the kitchen she says your early Bill dear
[02:26.37]But then he breaks down and he tells her
[02:28.80]The pub's got no beer
[02:32.46]Well its hard to believe that there's customers still
[02:35.79]But the money's still tinkling in the old ancient 'til
[02:40.98]The wine dots are happy and I know they're sincere
[02:45.00]When they say they don't care if the pubs got no beer
[02:48.66]So it's a lonesome away from your kindred and all
[02:53.85]By the camp fire at night
[03:03.06]Where the wild dingos call
[03:19.38]But there's nothin' so lonesome
[03:21.96]Morbid or drear
[03:23.85]Than to stand in the bar of that pub with no beer
