《Send ’Er Down Hughie!》歌词

[00:00:00] Send 'Er Down Hughie! - Slim Dusty (西林·得斯提)

[00:00:07] Oh the radio tells me it's raining

[00:00:11] But that I can see for myself

[00:00:14] And they tell me a cyclone is coming

[00:00:18] Oh I surely could do with some help

[00:00:22] This little old shovel I'm holding

[00:00:25] Looks puney beside this big Mac

[00:00:29] She's down to the diff and still going

[00:00:32] And there's only more mud up the track

[00:00:36] Oh I've reved and I've rocked and reversed it

[00:00:39] Oh I've dug at the mud on the wheels

[00:00:43] I've kicked and I've swore and I've cursed it

[00:00:46] And to the good Lord I've appealed

[00:00:50] But the line up to heaven ain't open

[00:00:54] I've a feeling I'm not getting through

[00:00:57] Oh I'll just have to lighten the load

[00:01:01] One carton of stubies should do

[00:01:12] Oh I wonder if ever they'd miss it

[00:01:15] One carton from all of those tons

[00:01:19] But I'll bet you they'd be asking where is it

[00:01:22] And licking their dry dusty tongues

[00:01:26] Oh I can picture those miners all dying

[00:01:30] Of thirst in that drought stricken town

[00:01:33] While here in the mud I've been trying

[00:01:37] Striving to put the booze down

[00:01:40] And in each of these stubbies I empty

[00:01:44] I insert a small note of distress

[00:01:47] And cast it adrift in the gully

[00:01:51] An S O S out of the west

[00:01:55] How many days have I languished

[00:01:58] Here in this swamp called a road

[00:02:02] While in my dispair and my anguish

[00:02:05] I've been working at lighting the load

[00:02:25] Perhaps some old fisherman casting

[00:02:28] His line on the Barrier Reef

[00:02:32] Will see all these stubbies go past him

[00:02:35] And come sailing up to my relief

[00:02:39] And won't we all have such a booze up

[00:02:43] The best ever seen on this road

[00:02:46] But I doubt if they ever will choose us

[00:02:50] To carry their next flaming load

[00:02:53] So good health to the sand flies and skeeters

[00:02:57] Good luck to that solmen old frog

[00:03:00] Oh I'm d**ned if this rain's going to beat us

[00:03:04] Thank hell for this truck load of grog

[00:03:07] Oh send her down Huey you beauty

[00:03:11] You got the right knack of doing it now

[00:03:14] All my sorrows have drowned well and truly

[00:03:18] And there's plenty more booze to put down

[00:03:21] Ah ah

[00:03:23] Oh it's lomesome I went to ride drowned it

[00:03:26] This stopping

[00:03:27] Stopping that craft

[00:03:28] Knack of doing

[00:03:30] Now la la la la la