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Musical: Boy from Oz, The
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(Hugh Jackman) (Peter) The Late George Woolnough worked on High Street And lived on manners Fifty two years he sat on his verandah and made his saddles And if you had questions bout sheep or flowers or dogs You'd just ask the saddler, he lived without sin They're building a library for him Time is a traveller Tenterfield saddler turn your head Ride again Jackeroo Think I see Kangaroo up ahead The son of George Woolnough went off and got married And had a war baby Though something went wrong and it's easier to drink than go crazy And if there were questions bout why the end was so sad Well, George had no answers bout why a son Ever had need of a gun Time is a traveller Tenterfield Saddler turn your head Ride again Jackaroo Think I see Kangaroo up ahead The grandson of George has been all around the world And lives no special place Changed his last name and he married a girl with an interesting face He'd almost forgotten them both because in the life that he leads There's no where for George and his library or the son with his gun To belong except in this song Tim is a meddler Tenterfield saddler make your bed Fly again Cockatoo Down on the ground Emu up ahead Time is a tale-teller Tenterfield Saddler make your bed Fly again Cockatoo Think I see Kangaroo up ahead Time is a traveller Tenterfield Saddler turn your head Ride again Jackaroo Think I see Kangaroo up ahead. Back to main page: Boy from Oz, The Lyrics
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