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How Will I Go With Him Mate?

Slim Dusty1984年1月1日

How Will I Go With Him Mate? 歌詞

How Will I Go With Him Mate? - Slim Dusty

This is the tale of a mate I had

 

Back in those other days

 

Thin as wire and just as tough

 

And woolly and wide and his ways

 

When the going was rugged

And really rough

 

He would always cheerfully state

 

"Things are bad but they could be worse

So we'll see how we go with it mate "

 

Now there was a time

When we busted our cheques

In a town on the long ago now

 

When a big gun shearer

Got on the tear

And started to kick up a row

 

And he picked on the

Smallest one of our lot

And slaughter was plain to see

 

Till our mate said

Listen you son of a gun

Come and fire a charge at me "

 

Ha things really began

To happen then because

 

As he picked himself out

Of the dust an the dirt

Both eyes were the colour of slate

 

And he squinted a bit as he said to me

"How did I go with him mate "

 

Ha That was the way

Our mate used to be

 

Another time in the sunny state

 

With both of us was badly bent

With saddle bags empty

And nothing to smoke

And between us we hadn't a cent

 

When we saw on a poster

Stuck on a wall

 

News of a rodeo;

 

"Well here's our chance"

He said to me

"We'll be kings of the wild west show "

 

But he drew the worse horse

There was in the draw

Mean eyed and short in the neck

 

As he climbed up the chute

He whispered to me

"Be ready to collar the cheque "

 

Collar the cheque

This is what really happened

 

As he picked himself out of

The red Queensland dust

 

Just a few yards away from the gate

 

He looked up at me with

A lop-sided grin and said

"How did I go with him mate "

 

Ha That was our use to be

 

Now this mate of mine has gone to rest

 

The way he was destined to go

 

Wheeling the lead of the

Scrubbers that broke

From a camp on the overflow

 

As I stood by his grave on

That drear winters day

With the rest of the crew and the boss

 

I thought of his happy-go-lucky ways

And I knew just how great was our loss

 

And I thought of him climbing

Those long golden stairs

 

With St Peter in-charge of the gate

 

And I'm certain I heard his voice

At my side saying

"How will I go with him mate "

 

Not to good I reckon

 

Well it's all over now

And I'm settled down

 

Away from those rovin' days

 

And the mates that I had

Well they've all drifted on

Like by-gone yesterdays

 

But I'll always remember

That certain mate

 

And the way he could cheerfully state

 

"Things are bad but they could be worse

So we'll see how we go with it mate"

 

Oh yeah we'll see how we go with it mate