Song parody of
Green Ginger Wine
by Peter Robb
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How you going, Jackdog? You had enough today, mate
Right, let's set up camp and I'll sing you a song
Under the shade of a river red gum
I set up my camp and my swag
I mix up a damper and gather some wood
As the suns setting low in the west
I light up a fire for good company
And my dog comes and sits by my side
We reminisce of times so long ago
And remember the ones that we've lost
The sound of the river keeps flowing on by
The dog's now asleep in the swag
I take off my boots as the night draws in
Drinking my green ginger wine
The morning birds sing to the break of the day
It's time to break camp and move on
The light through the leaves and the mist through the trees
My heart belongs in this land
I've camped through the fires, the droughts and the floods
I've gazed at the southern cross shining above
But we'll soon be ghosts in this land that I love
With my dog and my green ginger wine
With my dog and my green ginger wine
Lye, lye, lye, lye
How you going, Jackdog? You had enough today, mate
Right, let's set up camp and I'll sing you a song
Under the shade of a river red gum
I set up my camp and my swag
I mix up a damper and gather some wood
As the suns setting low in the west
I light up a fire for good company
And my dog comes and sits by my side
We reminisce of times so long ago
And remember the ones that we've lost
The sound of the river keeps flowing on by
The dog's now asleep in the swag
I take off my boots as the night draws in
Drinking my green ginger wine
The morning birds sing to the break of the day
It's time to break camp and move on
The light through the leaves and the mist through the trees
My heart belongs in this land
I've camped through the fires, the droughts and the floods
I've gazed at the southern cross shining above
But we'll soon be ghosts in this land that I love
With my dog and my green ginger wine
With my dog and my green ginger wine
Lye, lye, lye, lye
