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THERE S a fresh track down the paddock	A
Through the lightwoods to the creek	B
And I notice Billy Craddock	A
And Maloney do not speak	B
And The Snag is slyly bitter	C
When he s criticising Bill	D
And there s quite a foreign glitter	C
On the fellows at the mill	D
	-
Sid M Mahon s turned out a dandy	E
With a masher coat and tie	F
And the engine driver Sandy	E
Curls his whiskers on the sly	F
All the boys wear paper collars	G
And their tombstone shirts of nights	H
So it s ten to one in dollars	G
There s a new girl up at White s	I
	-
She s a charmer from the river	C
But she steeps the lads in gloom	J
With her blue eyes all a quiver	C
And her hair like wattle bloom	J
Though she s pretty and beguiling	K
And so lit up like with fun	L
That the flowers turn to her smiling	K
Just as if she was the sun	L
	-
But I wish she d leave the valley	E
For the camp is dull to me	E
Now the mill hands never rally	E
For the regulation spree	E
And there s not another joker	C
Gives a tinker s curse for nap	M
Or will take a hand at poker	C
Or at euchre with a chap	M
	-
Tom won t stir us with his fiddle	N
By the boilers as he did	O
While Bob stepped it in the middle	N
And we passed the billy lid	O
Ah we had some gay old nights there	P
But the boys now don t agree	E
And they hang about at White s there	P
When they ve togged up after tea	E
	-
With the gloves we have no battle	N
Now they sneak away and moon	Q
Round with White discussing cattle	N
All the Sunday afternoon	Q
There s a want of old uprightness	I
Too has come upon the push	R
And a sort of cold politeness	I
That s not called for in the bush	R
	-
They re all off too in that quarter	C
Kate goes sev ral times a week	B
Seeing Andy Kelly s daughter	C
Jimmy s sister up the creek	B
And this difference seems a pity	E
Since their chances are so slim	S
While they are running after Kitty	E
She is running after Jim	S

Edward George Dyson

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