Тексты песен «Sunny Cowgirls»

If you see me walking over Don't look me in the eye Coz if I see you looking at me Well, I'll just walk on by I don't know how you do it But you make me act so stupid Yeah, you just look my way And I forget what I was...

Decided to take the old stock route Into town, and I thought of you That time we pulled over at the corner of nowhere We both knocked one too many down Couldn't drive home or turn around So we camped right there And...

Well on the day that I left school I thought that I'd be pretty cool And I'd move up to the city for awhile So I'm sitting in this cafe with a coffee I mean latte And the rotten waitress wouldn't even smile Well all...

We've been waitin all week For Saturday night And the day is finally here Got the swags in the back And the BBQ packed The $5 suits and beer we're right to go Lets say we hit the open road Now, there's 5 of us goin in...

We've been Waitin all week for Saturday night and the day is finally here got the swags in the back and the BBQ packed the $5 suits and beer we're right to go lets say we hit the open road There's 5 of us goin in...

Pushing through the scrub on a bike In the blistering sun just another day Waiting on the chopper For the word on the mustering On the old 2 way Ringers rushing round getting cattle to the yards A clean skin breaks the...

Can't compete with history Well that's the way it seems When it comes to you and me Well I've been here before And I see that open door But I just can't get up and leave It's not right and i believe It could get...

Roll out of bed on a monday morning Already the boss is calling Slept in a little too late I reckon last night was a big mistake Im dry as a chip, my head aches I know its gonna be a long five days Now we'll be...

My jeans are ripped My boots are dry and muddy You can tell that I drink beer and not champagne I'm the kind of girl that likes to keep things simple I've never longed for fortune or fame My best friend is my dog Not a...

It's flying round again It hasn't found the ground And it's clouding up my head When will you settle down? And I am standing in this drought I'm not sure what it's about But know time will make it rain And the dust will...

Full moon cold night We've got the fire burning See the headlights Come up the drive they're turning in And now the party will begin We've got the ute tray eskis Filled up with ice and stacked with beer and Bundy...

Well i'm the daughter of a truckie and since i was five years old I've been riding with my old man, I was rasied out on the road And I've seen every loney roadhouse for the Top End to the Bight And I've been across the...

Hear the dogs chains hit the ground Let em take off, watch em prance around Four wheelers right and ready to go On jump the dogs, on goes my Drizabone My hands are cold, my nose is red But this bit of dirt, it's what...

Just a quiet young bloke from out near Hay With a well respected family name He didn't drink or smoke never swore or fought Well at least that's what his parents thought But that all changed on the day he headed off to...

HE HAD THE LOOKS HE HAD THE CHARM HE HAD THE MONEY AND HE COULD COOK HE HAD A FARM AND HE WAS FUNNY IT'S BEEN TWO YEARS THINK I'VE FINALLY FOUND THE ONE HEAD OVER HEELS I'M THINKING THINGS ARE GOING GREAT UNTIL LAST...

The bottle is half empty and the ashtray's getting full Her eyes are sore from crying but there's nothing she can do She loved him like the farmers love the rain when there's a drought She's lost the man that she...

[Chorus] I've been everywhere, man. 'Cross the deserts bare, man; I've breathed the mountain air, man. Of travel I've had my share, man. I've been everywhere. [Spoken] Hey Soph Yer mate Do u reckon you've been...

Jack Gleeson had an eye for a well-bred working dog No ordinary pup would do the job It was 1869 he'd seen more dogs than he could count But none of them impressed him, none of them stood out Until he met George...

Out here on this station Working by your side Running bores and pipelines The boundary we will ride And I lose my concentration Watching you just work away Mustering for weeks on end Drafting as we go Brandind, tagging...

You know what I'm like I like to laugh out load Drink a little to much Let my hair down That something you gotta get used to Is my naughty side Now these wild eyes Will take a look around But they would never lie Or...