Lee Kernaghan - Pass the Bottle 'Round lyrics
[Lee Kernaghan - Pass the Bottle 'Round lyrics]
The sparks flew ever upwards from
The glowing gidgee log
Patty scraped his plate and
Threw the scraps over to the dogs
The crackling campfire flickered as the lads
Rolled out their swags
Then Clarry pulled a bottle
From his beaten saddlebag
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up the
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
Henry told a story when his
Old mate Bill got drunk
How he picked some toey shearers
Outside the Birdsville Pub
And he raised another chuckle when he
Told as he stepped in
Old Bill let loose a blinder and
He copped it on the chin
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up the
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
Patty stared into the embers
And quietly he spoke
Of the night when out near Walgett
The Barwon River broke
And his kelpie he was stranded
On the other side
When he tried to reach old Patty
He was taken by the tide
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up those
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up those
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
The glowing gidgee log
Patty scraped his plate and
Threw the scraps over to the dogs
The crackling campfire flickered as the lads
Rolled out their swags
Then Clarry pulled a bottle
From his beaten saddlebag
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up the
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
Henry told a story when his
Old mate Bill got drunk
How he picked some toey shearers
Outside the Birdsville Pub
And he raised another chuckle when he
Told as he stepped in
Old Bill let loose a blinder and
He copped it on the chin
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up the
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
Patty stared into the embers
And quietly he spoke
Of the night when out near Walgett
The Barwon River broke
And his kelpie he was stranded
On the other side
When he tried to reach old Patty
He was taken by the tide
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up those
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round
It was out towards the border
On a western cattle run
They were roundin' up those
Scrubbers one last time
And they talked about the old days
As the coals were burning down
Memories that grow fonder as they'd
Pass the bottle 'round