The Sunny Cowgirls - Still Circling lyrics
[The Sunny Cowgirls - Still Circling lyrics]
He's movin' all his stock
To that bare paddock
The fire's comin' through and
It's comin' fast
With 1600 sheep and 200 cattle
When it comes to givin up he'd be the last
And the old brigade came by with the bad news
The big burn's on it's way
And we need your help
So he kissed his wife goodbye
And said I love you
And he left his stock to fend for themselves
It's just how it goes
And he's stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And he'll keep the mob
Together while he's workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And he's still circlin
A windshift turned the fire
Past his homestead
And he was faced with putin'
Down his injured stock
Across the smokey flat all
Lame and breathless
His collie cirled round the frightened mob
He's doin' his job
And he's stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And he'll keep the mob
Together while he's workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And he's still circlin
Through drought and flood and fire
Through hardship and good time
I'll raise my glass to every man and dog
If you look you'll always find
They're stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And they'll keep the mob
Together while they're workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And they're still circlin
To that bare paddock
The fire's comin' through and
It's comin' fast
With 1600 sheep and 200 cattle
When it comes to givin up he'd be the last
And the old brigade came by with the bad news
The big burn's on it's way
And we need your help
So he kissed his wife goodbye
And said I love you
And he left his stock to fend for themselves
It's just how it goes
And he's stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And he'll keep the mob
Together while he's workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And he's still circlin
A windshift turned the fire
Past his homestead
And he was faced with putin'
Down his injured stock
Across the smokey flat all
Lame and breathless
His collie cirled round the frightened mob
He's doin' his job
And he's stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And he'll keep the mob
Together while he's workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And he's still circlin
Through drought and flood and fire
Through hardship and good time
I'll raise my glass to every man and dog
If you look you'll always find
They're stil circlin'
'Round and 'round upon this dusty land
And they'll keep the mob
Together while they're workin'
Always keen to lend a helpin' hand
And they're still circlin