Leave Him In The Long Yard

A D A D D Well he's lookin' kinda jaded, And his sight is not the best, G And the hair around around his muzzle's turnin' grey. A He has seen a hundred musters, And I think its only fair: D We leave him in the longyard here today. D He was broken in the sixties, Maybe 63 or 4. G Never faltered always seemed to be on hand, A Never have I seen him beaten, By a bullock in the bush, D And at night watch he was pick of all the land. D So leave him out there in the longyard, Do not rush him. A Leave him out there with his mate, the baldy bay. A With his mates that he can graze, and He can laze with. D Leave him there and we will turn him out today. D G A D Oh yes he's lookin' kinda jaded, And his sight is not the best, G And the hair around around his muzzle's turnin' grey. A He has seen a hundred musters, D And I think its only fair: We leave him in the longyard here today. D He's entitled to some kindness, In return for all he's been. G Now he's failin' and his step is gettin' slow. A Let him squander his last summers By the river with his mates, D In the paddock where the sweetest grasses grow. D So leave him out there in the longyard, Do not rush him. A Leave him out there with his mate, the baldy bay. A Leave him out there till after smoko And we'll catch him. D We'll pull his tail and turn him out today. D Yeah, leave him out there in the longyard, Do not rush him. A Leave him out there with his mate, the baldy bay. Leave him out there till after smoko And we'll catch him. D We'll pull his tail and turn him out today. A D Yes we'll pull his tail and turn him out today. A D Oh leave him there and we will turn him out today. A D