Leave Him In The Longyard

C F C F G Yes he's looking kinda jaded And his sight is not the best C And the hair around his muzzle's turning grey D He has seen a hundred musters And I think it's only fair G That we leave him in the long yard here today G He was broken in the 60's Maybe '63 or '4 C And never faulted always seemed to be on hand D Never have I seen him beaten By a bullock in the bush G And at night watch he was pick of all the land G So leave him out there in the long yard do not rush him D Leave him out there with his mate the bally bay Leave him there 'til after smoko then we'll catch him G And pull his tail and turn him out today G Yes he's looking kind of jaded And his sight is not the best C And the hair around his muzzle's turning grey D He has seen a hundred musters And I think it's only fair G That we leave him in the long yard here today G He's entitled to some kindness In return for all he's been C Now he's failing and his step is getting slow D Let him squander his last summers By the river with his mates G In the paddock where the sweetest grasses grow G So leave him out there in the long yard do not rush him D Leave him out there with his mate the bally bay With his mate that he can graze and he can laze with G Leave him there and we will turn him out today G Leave him out there in the long yard do not rush him D Leave him out there with his mate the bally bay With his mate that he can graze and he can laze with G Leave him there and we will turn him out today D G Leave him there and we will turn him out today