Lyrics To The Top Of The Hill - Lee Kernaghan
Early
dawn,
the
Dardanelles
Johnny
Turk
won't
know
what
hit
him
Drop
the
ladders
down
the
side
Thirty
Men
to
every
lifeboat
Silence
shattered,
rifle
crack
Hell
break
loose
with
spiteful
flashes
Easy
targets,
hit
the
beach
Run
like
hell
through
blood
and
water
And
it's
heads
down
lads
there's
shrapnel
flyin'
To
the
left
and
right,
men
are
dyin'
And
there's
no
retreat,
no
standing
sill
Onwards
boys
to
The
Top
Of
the
Hill
Run
for
cover,
drop
your
kit
Under
scrub
fix
bayonet,
and
Trench
by
trench,
and
hand
to
hand
Up
Scrubby
Knoll
and
Chunuk
Bair...
And
it's
heads
down
lads
there's
shrapnel
flyin'
To
the
left
and
right,
men
are
dyin'
And
there's
no
retreat,
no
standing
sill
Onwards
boys
to
The
Top
Of
the
Hill
Some
have
stood,
and
some
have
fallen
Some
are
lying,
torn
and
bleeding
And
for
us
who
still
remain
We'll
show
their
loss
was
not
in
vain...
And
it's
heads
down
lads
there's
shrapnel
flyin'
To
the
left
and
right,
men
are
dyin'
And
there's
no
retreat,
no
standing
sill
And
it's
heads
down
lads
there's
shrapnel
flyin'
To
the
left
and
right,
men
are
dyin'
And
there's
no
retreat,
no
standing
sill
Onwards
boys
to
The
Top
Of
the
Hill
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1 To The Top Of The Hill
2 Song for Grace
3 We'll Take Beersheba
4 Oh Passchendaele
5 When The First Bombs Fell
6 Being Your Sons
7 Kokoda - Only the Brave Ones
8 Teddy Sheean - Forever Eighteen
9 We Heard the Bugle Play
10 Tell Carmelita
11 The Unbearable Price of War
12 The Dust Of Uruzgan
13 I Will Always Be With You
14 Lest We Forget
15 Spirit of the Anzacs
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