A Brisbane Sunday morning And without a word of warning I was southbound with the music at full bore Wasnt til I got to Beenleigh That the moment really hit me Just how lucky we all are to share this place. If it werent for good old diggers Free of nastiness and sniggers We simply wouldnt be here to appreciate this time What a very special place We all live in and save face And its because the old boys never questioned why. You gotta fight and cry and die for all that things that Aussies want more Its now, its real and thank you very much. Im a very special man coz those old boys gave a damn Why they did what needed doing at the time. I sincerely thank those Aussies in their khaki high starched cozzies Storming beaches that only pommies cold have picked If you gave us one more round We would have told you most profound That your arrogance was why the whole thing went tits up. We are a very special breed and well fight and die and bleed To say thank you men and women for what you gave. There is no truly worthy measure How I can tell you how we treasure Every day we get to do things others cant Its just because we love Australia With all the wonderful regalia. Its mine, I thank you and oh yes, job well done. This countrys
Posted on: Sat, 08 Nov 2014 22:54:13 +0000
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