Song | Castlereagh |
Artist | Josh MacRae |
Album | Border Lands: The Best Of Scottish Folk |
Download | Image LRC TXT |
[00:08.20] | 词:Banjo Patterson |
[00:12.03] | 曲:Susanne Kalweit |
[00:33.95] | I'm riding down the Castlereagh, and I'm a station hand |
[00:39.98] | I'm handy with the roping pole, I'm handy with the brand |
[00:45.21] | And I can ride a rowdy colt or swing an axe all day |
[00:52.46] | But there's no demand for a station-hand along the Castlereagh. |
[00:57.25] | So shift, boys, shift |
[01:00.66] | For there isn't the slightest doubt |
[01:02.88] | It's time to make a move to the stations further out |
[01:08.72] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[01:15.10] | I made for up the country at the old jig-jog. |
[01:25.75] | I asked a cove for shearing once along the Marthaguy |
[01:31.77] | "We shear non-union here," said he. "I call it scab," said I |
[01:37.89] | I looked along the shearing floor before I turned to go |
[01:44.06] | There were fifty bloody cabbies and there was a shearing in a row. |
[01:49.03] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[01:51.92] | For there wasn't the slightest doubt |
[01:54.56] | It's time to take a move with the leprosy about |
[02:00.56] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled on my dog |
[02:10.81] | Made for up the country at the old jig-jog. |
[02:19.90] | I went to lllawcrra where my brother has a farm |
[02:24.95] | He has to ask his landlord's leave before he lifts an arm |
[02:31.49] | The landlord owns the countryside, man, woman, dog and cat |
[02:38.42] | And they haven't the cheek to dare to speak without they touch their hat. |
[02:43.36] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[02:46.06] | For there wasn't the slightest doubt |
[02:48.85] | Their little landlord god and I would soon have fallen out |
[02:54.39] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[03:01.22] | And I made for up the country at the old jig-jog. |
[00:08.20] | ci: Banjo Patterson |
[00:12.03] | qu: Susanne Kalweit |
[00:33.95] | I' m riding down the Castlereagh, and I' m a station hand |
[00:39.98] | I' m handy with the roping pole, I' m handy with the brand |
[00:45.21] | And I can ride a rowdy colt or swing an axe all day |
[00:52.46] | But there' s no demand for a stationhand along the Castlereagh. |
[00:57.25] | So shift, boys, shift |
[01:00.66] | For there isn' t the slightest doubt |
[01:02.88] | It' s time to make a move to the stations further out |
[01:08.72] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[01:15.10] | I made for up the country at the old jigjog. |
[01:25.75] | I asked a cove for shearing once along the Marthaguy |
[01:31.77] | " We shear nonunion here," said he. " I call it scab," said I |
[01:37.89] | I looked along the shearing floor before I turned to go |
[01:44.06] | There were fifty bloody cabbies and there was a shearing in a row. |
[01:49.03] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[01:51.92] | For there wasn' t the slightest doubt |
[01:54.56] | It' s time to take a move with the leprosy about |
[02:00.56] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled on my dog |
[02:10.81] | Made for up the country at the old jigjog. |
[02:19.90] | I went to lllawcrra where my brother has a farm |
[02:24.95] | He has to ask his landlord' s leave before he lifts an arm |
[02:31.49] | The landlord owns the countryside, man, woman, dog and cat |
[02:38.42] | And they haven' t the cheek to dare to speak without they touch their hat. |
[02:43.36] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[02:46.06] | For there wasn' t the slightest doubt |
[02:48.85] | Their little landlord god and I would soon have fallen out |
[02:54.39] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[03:01.22] | And I made for up the country at the old jigjog. |
[00:08.20] | cí: Banjo Patterson |
[00:12.03] | qū: Susanne Kalweit |
[00:33.95] | I' m riding down the Castlereagh, and I' m a station hand |
[00:39.98] | I' m handy with the roping pole, I' m handy with the brand |
[00:45.21] | And I can ride a rowdy colt or swing an axe all day |
[00:52.46] | But there' s no demand for a stationhand along the Castlereagh. |
[00:57.25] | So shift, boys, shift |
[01:00.66] | For there isn' t the slightest doubt |
[01:02.88] | It' s time to make a move to the stations further out |
[01:08.72] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[01:15.10] | I made for up the country at the old jigjog. |
[01:25.75] | I asked a cove for shearing once along the Marthaguy |
[01:31.77] | " We shear nonunion here," said he. " I call it scab," said I |
[01:37.89] | I looked along the shearing floor before I turned to go |
[01:44.06] | There were fifty bloody cabbies and there was a shearing in a row. |
[01:49.03] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[01:51.92] | For there wasn' t the slightest doubt |
[01:54.56] | It' s time to take a move with the leprosy about |
[02:00.56] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled on my dog |
[02:10.81] | Made for up the country at the old jigjog. |
[02:19.90] | I went to lllawcrra where my brother has a farm |
[02:24.95] | He has to ask his landlord' s leave before he lifts an arm |
[02:31.49] | The landlord owns the countryside, man, woman, dog and cat |
[02:38.42] | And they haven' t the cheek to dare to speak without they touch their hat. |
[02:43.36] | So, shift, boys, shift |
[02:46.06] | For there wasn' t the slightest doubt |
[02:48.85] | Their little landlord god and I would soon have fallen out |
[02:54.39] | So I saddled up my packhorse and I whistled to my dog |
[03:01.22] | And I made for up the country at the old jigjog. |