paroles de chanson George - John Edmond

George can take a track
With Troopies on his back,
Carryin' the packs and ammo.
Doesn't look so moosh
When he rumbles through the bush,
Even seen him climb a gommo.

Takin' us a long;
Watchin' over you and I,
Home is far,
But the wheels on the tar are a lullaby.
Buddy, you know how it feels.
Listen to George, listen to George
And his singin' wheels.

Just the other day
I heard somebody say
"George is a mighty old ferret"
I think he's gonna find
He'll have to change his mind
When there's fire comin' out of the turret.

Taking us a long;
Watchin' over you and I,
Home is far,
But the wheels on the tar are a lullaby.
Buddy, you know how it feels.
Listen to George, listen to George
And his singin' wheels.

Ambush in the trees
Makes me shaky at the knees;
Ever been revved in a landie?
Gives me peace of mind
When George is in the line,
His fire-power's mighty handy.

Taking us a long;
Watchin' over you and I,
Home is far,
But the wheels on the tar are a lullaby.
Buddy, you know how it feels.
Listen to George, listen to George
And his singin' wheels.

Taking us a long;
Watchin' over you and I,
Home is far,
But the wheels on the tar are a lullaby.
Buddy, you know how it feels.
Listen to George.

Taking us a long;
Watchin' over you and I,
Home is far,
But the wheels on the tar are a lullaby.
Buddy, you know how it feels.
Listen to George, listen to George
And his singin' wheels.

Yeah George
Take us home, Boy!
Rollin'
That's George.