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The boys had come back from the races	A
All silent and down on their luck	B
They'd backed 'em straight out and for places	A
But never a winner they's struck	B
They lost their good money on Slogan	C
And fell most uncommonly flat	D
When Partner the pride of the Bogan	C
Was beaten by Aristocrat	D
And one said I move that instanter	E
We sell out our horses and quit	F
The brutes ought to win in a canter	E
Such trials they do when they're fit	F
The last one they ran was a snorter	E
A gallop to gladden one's heart	G
Two twelve for a mile and a quarter	E
And finished as straight as a dart	G
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And then when I think that they're ready	H
To win me a nice little swag	B
They are licked like the veriest neddy	H
They're licked from the fall of the flag	B
The mare held her own to the stable	I
She died out to nothing at that	H
And Partner he never seemed able	I
To pace with the Aristocrat	H
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And times have been bad and the seasons	J
Don't promise to be of the best	H
In short boys there's plenty of reasons	J
For giving the racing a rest	H
The mare can be kept on the station	C
Her breeding is good as can be	H
But Partner his next destination	C
Is rather a trouble to me	H
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We can't sell him here for they know him	K
As well as the clerk of the course	L
He's raced and won races till blow him	K
He's done as a handicap horse	L
A jady uncertain performer	E
They weight him right out of the hunt	H
And clap it on warmer and warmer	E
Whenever he gets near the front	H
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It's no use to paint him or dot him	K
Or put any fake on his brand	H
For bushmen are smart and they'd spot him	K
In any sale yard in the land	H
The folk about here could all tell him	K
Could swear to each separate hair	E
Let us send him to Sydney and sell him	K
There's plenty of Jugginses there	E
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We'll call him a maiden and treat 'em	M
To trials will open their eyes	N
We'll run their best horses and beat 'em	M
And then won't they think him a prize	N
I pity the fellow that buys him	K
He'll find in a very short space	O
No matter how highly he tries him	K
The beggar won't race in a race	O
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Next week under Seller and Buyer	E
Appeared in the Daily Gazette	H
A racehorse for sale and a flyer	E
Has never been started as yet	H
A trial will show what his pace is	P
The buyer can get him in light	H
And win all the handicap races	A
Apply before Saturday night	H
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He sold for a hundred and thirty	H
Because of a gallop he had	H
One morning with Bluefish and Bertie	H
And donkey licked both of 'em bad	H
And when the old horse had departed	H
The life on the station grew tame	Q
The race track was dull and deserted	H
The boys had gone back on the game	Q
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The winter rolled by and the station	C
Was green with the garland of Spring	B
A spirit of glad exultation	C
Awoke in each animate thing	B
And all the old love the old longing	B
Broke out in the breasts of the boys	R
The visions of racing came thronging	B
With all its delirious joys	R
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The rushing of floods in their courses	A
The rattle of rain on the roofs	S
Recalled the fierce rush of the horses	A
The thunder of galloping hoofs	T
And soon one broke out I can suffer	E
No longer the life of a slug	B
The man that don't race is a duffer	E
Let's have one more run for the mug	B
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Why everything races no matter	E
Whatever its method may be	H
The waterfowl hold a regatta	H
The possums run heats up a tree	H
The emus are constantly sprinting	B
A handicap out on the plain	C
It seems that all nature is hinting	B
'Tis ime to be at it again	C
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The cockatoo parrots are talking	B
Of races to far away lands	U
The native companions are walking	B
A go as you please on the sands	U
The little foals gallop for pastime	V
The wallabies race down the gap	W
Let's try it once more for the last time	V
Bring out the old jacket and cap	W
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And now for a horse we might try one	C
Of those that are bred on the place	O
But I fancy it's better to buy one	C
A horse that has proved he can race	O
Let us send down to Sydney to Skinner	E
A thorough good judge who can ride	H
And ask him to buy us a spinner	E
To clean out the whole country side	H
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They wrote him a letter as follows	X
we want you to buy us a horse	L
He must have the speed to catch swallows	X
And stamina with it of course	L
The price ain't a thing that'll grieve us	Y
It's getting a bad un annoys	R
The undersigned blokes and believe us	Y
We're yours to a cinder 'the boys'	R
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He answered I've bought you a hummer	E
A horse that has never been raced	H
I saw him run over the Drummer	E
He held him outclassed and outpaced	H
His breeding's not known but they state he	H
Is born of a thoroughbred strain	C
I've paid them a hundred and eighty	H
And started the horse in the train	C
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They met him alas that these verses	A
Aren't up to their subject's demands	U
Can't set forth thier eloquent curses	P
For Partner was back in their hands	U
They went in to meet him with gladness	U
They opened his box with delight	H
A silent procession of sadness	U
They crept to the station at night	H
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And life has grown dull on the station	C
The boys are all silent and slow	Z
Their work is a daily vexation	C
And sport is unknown to them now	C
Whenever they think how they stranded	H
They squeal just as guinea pigs squeal	A2
They'd bit their own hook and were landed	H
With fifty pounds loss on the deal	A2

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