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Bullroarer - 2007 Remastered

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In the desert in the dry Before the breaking of the rain The temperature in the shade Had reached a hundred and ten again In the desert in the dry On the overland telegraph line Don't take the law into your own hands Don't go looking for a fight Na, na, na, na I've heard the bullroarers, ah, na, na Na, na, na, na In the desert in the dry Sun sits so high Long day's mile and the radio crackles And the bones bleached white It's a knock-em-down storm See the tin roof shake, ha, ha, ha Wild dog howls and the long grass whistles And the tall trees break Na, na, na, na I've seen the wild horses Na, na, na, na I've heard the bullroarers Na, na, na, na I've seen the wild horses Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Oh Shifting sands and broken plans Lead me on to my homeland Na, na, na, na I've seen the wild horses Na, na, na, na I've heard the bullroarers Na, na, na, na I've seen the wild horses Na, na, na, na I've seen the wild (na, na, na, na) I've heard it, yeah I've seen the wild (na, na, na, na) I've heard the bullroarers (na, na, na, na) Na, na, na, na Na, na, na, na Oh, shifting sands and broken plans Na, na, na, na