This Is Sung To True Blue
Say Hooroo,
This time we’re gone...
We’ve all had that last smoko,
And won’t be back later on....
Say Hooroo...Say Hooroo!
We’ve all been given it straight,
Face to face...
We will all disappearing,
To another mining place...
Say Hooroo!
Hooroo,
Yes it’s me and you...
Yes it good and bad,
It’s a crock of poo...
It’s drinking with your mate,
When he’s had a fright...
He’s like dynamite...
Hooroo,
This time we’re through...
Say Hooroo,
It’s time to pack your load,
Will you please put out the fire,
Time get the show on the road...
Say Hooroo,
Say Hooroo...
Now be fair dinkum,
Your heart stripped bare...
They sold us out to Ivanhoe,
I know you do really care...
Say Hooroo..
Hooroo...
Yes it’s me and you...
Yes it good and bad,
It’s a crock of poo...
It’s drinking with your mate,
When he’s had a fright,
He’s like dynamite...
Hooroo...
This time we’re through,
Hooroo!
Yes it’s me and you...
Yes it good and bad,
It’s a crock of poo...
It’s drinking with your mate,
When he’s had a fright...
He’s like dynamite...
Hooroo,
Hooroo.....
Len Newey 2010