Songtexte Droving Woman (With Augie March & Paul Kelly) - Missy Higgins
She
buried
him
down
on
the
edge
of
town
Where
the
brigalow
suckers
on
the
cemetery
creep
She
stood
with
them
children
in
a
heavy
brown
gown
What
you
want
you
just
can't
always
keep
"I'm
sorry",
I
says,
"I
knew
him
so
well"
Though
your
body
is
young
you
just
never
can
tell
When
the
hand
of
fate
rings
the
final
death
knell"
She
just
turned
with
the
saddest
of
smiles
She
says
"At
the
start
well
we
knewed
it
so
hard
We
were
always
dealt
the
severest
of
cards
Honeymoon
spent
droving
Jamieson's
stock
Through
the
wildest
winter
you
seen
Romantic
notions
of
horses
and
land
They
were
soon
dispelled
as
a
fantasised
dream
Watching
cattle
at
night
in
the
mid-winter
cold
Turns
a
person,
both
wiry
and
old
The
flame
of
the
breakfast
fire'd
be
dead
As
the
sun
rose
up
he'd
be
miles
up
ahead
I'd
be
breaking
the
camp
there
and
rolling
the
beds
While
he
fanned
the
stock
wider
for
feed
When
the
weather
turned
sour
with
the
onset
of
rain
An'
the
truck'd
bog
down
to
the
axle
mains
He'd
move
ahead
with
pack
saddles
and
chains
And
I'd
wait
in
the
mud
by
the
road
With
the
blankets
and
canvas
there
hung
out
to
dry
With
nothing
for
heat
'cause
you
couldn't
light
a
fire
With
no
stock
permit
for
the
forthcoming
shire
The
dog'd
whimper
in
the
winter
wind
rain
Cattle
don't
camp
where
they're
sloshing
in
rain
They
keep
walking
all
night
like
a
dog
on
a
chain
He'd
be
red
eyed
and
weary
with
a
pack
horse
gone
lame
I'd
sit
miles
behind
in
the
mud
It
was
down
through
Charleville
up
to
Julia
Creek
Living
on
syrup
and
damper
and
salted
corn
meat
We
had
nothing
but
the
'roos
and
the
mailman
to
meet
We'd
move
up
and
down
with
the
rains
But
them
inland
skies
have
the
starriest
of
nights
With
the
dance
of
the
fire
throwing
flickering
lights
The
beauty
of
it's
sunsets
were
a
constant
delight
I
felt
that
nature
had
let
me
intrude
The
enormous
vastness
of
them
inland
plains
Gives
you
a
lonely
contentment
to
which
you
can't
put
a
name
It's
satisfied
glow
city
folks
seldom
attain
They
spend
life
on
a
right
rigid
rail
The
kids
got
their
schooling
from
the
government
mail
We
posted
their
work
in
at
each
cattle
sale
They
considered
the
learning
a
self
imposed
jail
They'd
rather
help
their
father
and
fail
Early
last
month
at
the
end
of
the
dry
He
was
given
a
horse
nobody
could
ride
Alert
were
his
ears
with
a
fire
in
his
stride
He
was
young
and
his
spirit
was
wild
To
catch
him
each
morning
was
an
hour
long
battle
We
had
to
collar
rope
his
near
side
to
throw
on
the
saddle
He'd
bite
and
he'd
strike,
he
made
my
nerves
rattle
Pandemonium
reigned
with
each
ride
It
was
a
hot
summers'
mornin'
at
the
government
bore
There
was
stillness
around
that
I'd
never
felt
before
How
could
he
know
it
was
fate
at
his
door
That
was
stealthily
watchin'
his
moves
He
mounted
up
quick
taking
slack
from
the
reins
Grasped
a
full
hand
of
hair
from
the
horses
long
mane
He'd
just
hit
the
saddle
when
the
horse
went
insane
Churning
dust
in
a
frenzy
of
fear
The
girth
on
the
saddle
let
go
at
the
ring
The
surcingle
slipped
it
was
impossible
to
cling
The
horse
felt
it
go
made
a
desperate
fling
He
was
thrown
to
the
length
of
the
reins
I
heard
his
spine
snap
like
a
'roo
shooters'
shot
He'd
busted
his
back
on
the
concreted
trough
Sickness
and
fear
were
the
feelings
I
got
For
the
doctor
was
a
six
hour
drive
I
looked
at
his
face
and
his
colour
turned
white
He
turned
slowly
and
said
"I
can't
make
it
till
night
My
body
is
broken,
I'm
bleedin'
inside"
And
the
life
slowly
drained
from
his
eyes
I'll
sell
up
the
plant
and
I'll
move
here
to
town
Before
the
winter
returns
with
a
chill
on
the
ground
For
what
I've
just
lost
can
seldom
be
found
I
was
blessed
with
the
gentlest
of
men
Eventually
the
children
will
move
to
the
east
But
I
couldn't
stand
the
bustle
of
even
a
quiet
city
street
I'll
stay
in
the
scrub
here
where
my
heart
really
beats
For
some
dogs
grow
too
old
for
change.
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