- From The Far West
'Tis a song of the Never Never landâ??
Set to the tune of a scorching gale
On the sandhills red,
When the grasses dead
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- Babs Malone
Babs Malone Now the squatters and the cockies,
Shearers, trainers, and their jockeys
Had gathered them together for a meeting on the flat;
They had mustered all their forces,
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- How Babs Malone Cut Down The Field
Now the squatters and the â??cockies,â?
Shearers, trainers and their jockeys
Had gathered them together for a meeting on
the flat;
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- Fogarty's Gin
A sweat-dripping horse and a half-naked myall,
And a message: â??Come out to the back of the runâ??
Be out at the stake-yards by rising of sun!
Ride hard and fail not! there's the devil to pay:
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- Jack Corrigan
"It's my shout this time, boys, so come along and
breast the bar,
And kindly mention what you're going to take;
I don't feel extra thirsty, so I'll sample that
...