Текст песни She's Rare - Paul Kelly

Some men climb mountains just to test their souls
Other men dig down through the ground, looking for a bit of gold
Some men go diving, never come up for air.
I′m a climer, I'm a miner, I′m a diver for her
Cos she's rare
Down at the track, they're all standing in line
Out on the oval it′s just 3/4 time
Inside the ring all you hear is a dull roar
I′m a gambler, I'm a player, I′m a fighter for her.
Cos she's rare
She′s rare
She's rare
There′s a man on the lake with a gun, before daylight
Another man dressed in black, creeping round your door last night
There's a mand with a rod, sitting on the end of the pier.
I'm a hunter, I′m atheif, I′m a fisherman for her
Cos she's rare
She′s rare
So rare
Yeah man, yeah man she's rare
Oooohh rare
She′s rare
She's rare
She′s rare
She's rare
She's rare
Raaaaaare
Outside in the yard, I can feel the heel go down
Over in the park, another bottle′s going round.
Somebody′s in trouble, cos they can't cough up their share
I′m hanging out, I'm thirsty, I ′m raging for
Cos she's rare
She′s rare
So rare
Mmmmm rare
Aaahh rare
Yeah man, yeahman yeah man she's rare
Oooh rare
She's rare
She′s rare
She′s rare
Rare
She's rare
Aaaaahhhhhhhhhh
She′s rare
She's rare
So rare
So rare