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sideways that day the aeroplane was coming down in a hurricane like a train They got shook by a hook echo on the big ship bound for doom the wattle was in
Love is the instrument On which we play our tune And sing up to the Moon First you bring the Wattle Then you bring the Brush And you seal it with
And use to walk wit a wattle She keep calling me her baby I get sucked like bottle Anytime i got a warrant I be ducking the charges An my niggas ride around
the eucalyptus trees And the rumours of wild dogs Twice this year I saw the wattle bloom The first on the other side of the world It wasn't clear I'd make it home
Six little turkeys that I once knew Fat ones, skinny ones, Brown ones too. But the one little turkey with the Funny red wattle, He led the others
bush-fever badly When he left "the smoke" to wander "where the wattle-blossoms wave," But a course of "stag and brownie" seems to make the bush-struck towny
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made. Nine bean rows will I have there, and a hive
competing And the sporting wheel of fortune And the four and twenty quarters And there's others without scruple Pelting wattles at poor Maggie And her
The mighty Scots pine The lofty flowering cherry The plucky little aspen The limping Roo tree of Nigeria The towering Wattle of Aldershot The Maidenhead
a chance And Albert Namatjra cried, as we all cry The native born So bow your head old Eucalypt and Wattle Tree Australia's bush losing its identity
C'mon wattle soldiers, wildlife warriors get angry They'll call you green, they'll call you red Just stay strong and turn your head And think of little
And the sporting wheel of fortune And the four and twenty quarters And there's others without scruple Pelting wattles at poor Maggie And her father well
And the sporting wheel of fortune And the four and twenty quarters And there's others without scruple Pelting wattles at poor Maggie And her father well
need Now we're one cockfighting family Cut that comb and dub them wattles Shine that gaff all inch and a quarter Meet in the middle of the pit if
Said I'd do the show but I Canceled anyway [Chorus:] You were road kill baby Till I scraped you in my arms Just another wattle flapping On the old
Take star of Bethlehem, There's willow if bitter, when helpless Wild rose, Some sunshine wattle revives all lost hopes" But for a simple case
and wattles made And I will live alone in the bee-loud glade And I shall have some peace there, for peace comes dropping slow Where midnight's all a-glimmer
Level your fretting. I won't be forgetting The flush of your face When I lifted you level To me and a wattle tree Framed your body In
flies above our heads To the waves on Refuge Cove With wattle of green and red it grows I'm sorry, friends, I seem to have Fallen right through the Earth
the games begin Piggy wattles over with that shitty grin But I'm, cool as (?hurt?) I ain't scared of him Infact, I laugh, cause Pak's still smokin Cop
the oppression got tighter and tighter Gurindji decided the must make a stand They picked up their swags and started off walking At Wattle Creek they sat
I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree, And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made Nine bean-rows will I have there, a hive for
The Lake Ilse of Innisfree I will arise and go now, and go to Innisfree,And a small cabin build there, of clay and wattles made:Nine bean-rows will I
this shit full throttle I just wanna see how you wattle I see all that cock you gobble
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