Bold Tommy Payne

Slim Dusty and His Bushlanders - Country, Easy Listening
Bold Tommy Payne
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I'll tell you a story, it's strange but it's true Of the wild pigs where I come from and the damage they do There once was a farmer called Bold Tommy Payne Who grew sweet Badila and Q50 cane Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay Early one morning, an old boar, he came And started in dining on old Tommy's cane Then up rose Bold Tommy, such fire in his eye He cursed and he swore that the old boar must die Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay He reachеd for his rifle that stood by the door And called for his pig-dogs, a dozеn or more Then out to the canebrake, all dressed for the fray In waistcoat and trousers, Bold Tom made his way Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay He stood in the canebrake and gazed all around Then quickly he turned as he heard a strange sound The big boar came charging straight for Bold Tom The dogs were all barking and the battle was on Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay Bold Tommy jumped up, six feet in the air As he landed on the porker, he heard his pants tear You should've heard the language that came from old Tom When the cold wind made him realize that his trousers were gone Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay Now up in Garradunga where the sweet Pindar grows The blokes tell the story, and they ought to know How up in the mountains an old boar resides And they say that he's still wearing old Tommy's strides Singing too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay Too-ra-lie oo-ra-lie oo-ra-lie-ay How up in the mountains an old boar resides And they say that he's still wearing old Tommy's strides
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