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Click Go the Shears

Brodie Buttons
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Out on the board the old shearer stands He's grasping at his shears and he's thin boned he aunts Fixed in his gaze is the bare bellied young Oh glory if he gets her and he makes the ringer hum In the middle of the floor in his cane bottom chair Sits the boss of the board with his eyes everywhere He notes well each fleece as it comes to the screen He's paying strict attention that it's taken off clean Click go the shears boys clink clink clink Wide is his blow his hands move quick The ringer looks around he's beaten by blow And he curses the old snagger with the bare bellied young The commonwealth commissioner he's there of course With his shiny leggings on looks like he just got off his horse His nose is in the air like a real connoisseur Scented so brilliant and smelling like a whore And the tar boy he's there he's waiting in demand With his blackened tar pot cast in his young tarry hand He spies an old sheep with a cut upon his back It's what he's waiting for tar head jack Click go the shears boys clink clink clink Wide is his blow his hands move quick The ringer looks around he's beaten by blow And he curses the old snagger with the bare bellied young Now the shearing's over we all got our cheques Roll up the swags boys off down the track The first pub we come to they'll have a spree And everyone that comes along have a drink on me Well the youth there standing shouting for all lands While all else surround him every other shout is dead His eyes on the keg he's drinking down fast He works hard he drinks hard he goes to hell at last Click go the shears boys clink clink clink Wide is his blow his hands move quick The ringer looks around he's beaten by blow And he curses the old snagger with the bare bellied young