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He Waits Colin Buchanan They met in the summer of 1958, A hometown girl with stars in her eyes He came from out of town to work in the mill, She found what she was looking for And he, he found a wife. When it rained Colin Buchanan He moved away to college And he made some city friends Who’d only seen in picture books What he’d done on the land And the lazy small-town goings-on Seemed to lose their glow But once it’s in your Sons of the Country Colin Buchanan He drives a red and yellow taxi down George Street He knows this city like it was his own But he talks about a life beyond the ranges And he dreams about the big sky of home Chorus... In His Blood Colin Buchanan through the heavy dew He’s got black dog Betty Man’s best friend Get the ewes in the yard Get the wethers penned CHORUS Tony sees the clouds in the distance He’s heard the forecast it’s not what he Handyman Colin Buchanan So he rebuilt the cupboards Ripped up the floor Smashed up the sink re-hung the door Now it’s 10-times worse than it was before. Anyone can be a handyman ... Chook Colin Buchanan I wandered up, made his acquaintance He pushed his glasses up on his nose He kicked the tyres on his six-wheeled pushbike And rubbed his aching toes "Got a flat. Flamin' catheads." Uncle Viv Colin Buchanan But when the stories started I wanted to hear more He spent some time in the Northern Territory, Proud of his time as a young bloke Serving actively The Coopers ale was rationed But the jungle Hard Times Colin Buchanan Nearly broke old Dom’s heart To choose the sheep And set them apart He heard the shots He just couldn’t watch Hard times on the land Ian ploughed the cabbages in Prices were bad He just couldn Adelago Colin Buchanan crashes on the golden sand It's 5 hours from the dust and the paddocks On the edge of the big brown land He's missing that farm under Sugarloaf Mountain There's sheep to feed, there's crops to grow He Rocko Colin Buchanan Hotel A couple of dudes from out of town and it wasn't hard to tell A fella with an old guitar Who'd been playing in the public bar Gave a gappy smile and said "G'day" We made our introductions And he The Bimbi Talent Quest Colin Buchanan Now what he’ll do with a case of scotch is anybody’s guess But he was glad he came to the Bimbi Talent Quest A local bloke who’s got a name for being quite a wag Did a rather saucy song dressed Frank the Scab Colin Buchanan 20 stone wife They lived on the frowned on side of town A simple sort of life He’s had a council job since ‘74 Kept the food in the belly and the wolf from the door And gave him time to do what he Kurrajong Colin Buchanan In his annexe made of besser bricks and corrugated iron I can hear the roar of footy on a Saturday afternoon Kurrajong’s got his slippers on and he sips a mug of coffee And he’s glad to share the Runaway Train Colin Buchanan They were still bagging grain when the train pulled in He was a hardworkin' fella with a knockabout grin And the boss' daughter took a shine to him And they were off like a runaway train Close the No Place like Home Colin Buchanan The silos stood quiet, the main street was dark The courthouse, the gate and the gun in the park The copper just cruising, the sawmill, the tip He'd returned, he was home... Chorus The Measure of a Man Colin Buchanan Chorus The measure of a man isn't found In the dollars in his pocket Or in where he lives in town It's what lies deep within Past the colour of his skin When we look there we begin to understand Jingle Bells Colin Buchanan Engine’s getting hot Dodge the kangaroos Swaggie climbs aboard He is welcome, too All the family is there Sitting by the pool Christmas Day the Aussie way By the B-B-Que! The Local District Show Colin Buchanan The Auctioneer, he spits and roars “For a 25 these rams are yours!” The bids fly quickly to and fro When they auction at the show CHORUS The Birdsville Races Colin Buchanan his pan-tech full of booze Ready for the big occasion Come Sunday all the visitors and Dagwood vans and hangers-on departed And I wonder if the first old Birdsville jockey Knew just what it was he Come What May Colin Buchanan Progress Colin Buchanan That Old Caravan Colin Buchanan Jincumbilly Colin Buchanan By the Barwon Colin Buchanan Without You Colin Buchanan Harvest Colin Buchanan Here One Moment Colin Buchanan Edge of the Kimberley Colin Buchanan Fields of Green Colin Buchanan Smaller Every Year Colin Buchanan