C - Blowhole Buskers
C - Blowhole Buskers
C - Blowhole Buskers
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Click Go The Shears<br />
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(C) Out on the (C7) board the old (F) shearer stands<br />
(C) Grasping his shears in his (G) thin bony (G) hands<br />
(C) Fixed is his gaze on a (F) bare bellied yoe<br />
(G7) Glory if he gets her, won't he (C) make the (F) ringer (C) go<br />
Chorus<br />
(G7) Click go the Shears boys, (C) click, click, click<br />
(F) Wide is his blow and his (C) hands move (G7) quick<br />
The (C) ringer looks (C7) around and is (F) beaten by a blow<br />
And (G7) curses the old bugger with the (C) bare (F) bellied (C) yoe<br />
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In the middle of the floor in his cane bottomed chair<br />
Sits the boss of the board with his eyes everywhere<br />
Notes well each fleece as it comes to the screen<br />
Paying strict attention that its taken off clean<br />
The colonial experience man, he is there of course<br />
With his shiny leggin's on, just got off his horse<br />
Gazes all around him like a real connoisseur<br />
Scented soap, and brilliantine and smelling like a whore<br />
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The tar-boy is there waiting on demand<br />
With his blackened tar pot in his tarry hand<br />
Spies one old sheep with a cut upon its back<br />
Hears what he's wiating for its 'Tars here JAck!<br />
Now the shearing is over, we've all got our cheques<br />
So roll up your swags and its off down the trrack<br />
The first pub we come to its there we'll have a spree<br />
And everyone that comes along its "Have a drink with me"