Biography:
John Robert Williamson Order of Australia (born 1 November 1945 in Quambatook, Victoria (Australia) is an Australian country music singer-songwriter. He is well-known for playing in Returned and Services League of Australia (RSL) clubs at various venues around Australia. Williamson has released over thirty-two albums, ten Music videos, five DVDs, and two lyric books. He has received more than twenty-three Golden Guitar Awards at the Country Music Awards of Australia and has won two ARIA Music Awards (A.
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- Back At The Isa
- Home Among The Gum Trees
- Three Sons
- A Bushman Cant Survive
- A Flag Of Our Own
- A Thousand Feet
- And The Band Played Waltzing Matilda
- Better Than A Picture
- Billabong
- Boogie With Me Baby
- Campfire On The Road
- Chandelier Of Stars
- Cootamundra Wattle
- Cracker Night
- Crocodile Roll
- Cydi
- Diamantina Drover
- Flag Of Our Own
- Flower On The Water
- Galleries Of Pink Galahs
- Happy Birthday My Old Friend
- Hawkesbury River Lovin
- Keeper Of The Stones
- Malley Boy
- Old Man Emu
- Prettiest Girl In The Kimberley
- Purple Roses
- Queen In The Sport Of Kings
- Raining On The Rock
- Rip Rip Woodchip
- Sail The Nullabor
- Salisbury Street
- Santa Bring Me A Dinosaur
- The Budgie Song
- The Shed
- This Is Australia Calling
- True Blue
- Tubbo Station
- Waratah Street
- Wildlife Warriors Its Time
- Wobbly Boot
- Wobbly Boot Hotel
- Woman On The Land
- Wrinkles
- You And My Guitar
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You had us fooled little lady on the street
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wearing deathly grey and shuffling your feet
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With your eyes fixed on the footpath we’d often say hello
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But your mind was on a replay of a story long ago
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Seventeen she was like all the stars that shined
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The prettiest of all in a touring chorus line
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When she was dancing she was riding on the sky
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From Australia to New Zealand she kicked her heals up high
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Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
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She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
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To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
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To cheer the winning satins past the post
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A man trained all the good horses see the pictures on the wall
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Pictures in the kitchen and pictures in the hall
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Horses that were famous all the time without a fear
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O’Conner was the big time the trainer of the year
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Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
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She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
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To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
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To cheer the winning satins past the post
[Verse 4]
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Would she keep on dancing surely nature gest
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She posts the big-time punters and the squatters from out west
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They land home in their limousine and drink a whisky dry
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And brag about the nags from Scone to Boggabri
[Chorus]
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Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
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She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
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To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
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To cheer the winning satins past the post
[Verse 5]
C G F G
She had us fooled little lady on the street
C G F G
wearing deathly grey and shuffling her feet
C G F G
With her eyes fixed on the footpath we’d often say hello
F C G C
But her mind was on a replay of a story long ago
You had us fooled little lady on the street
C G F G
wearing deathly grey and shuffling your feet
C G F G
With your eyes fixed on the footpath we’d often say hello
F C G C
But your mind was on a replay of a story long ago
[Verse 2]
C G F G
Seventeen she was like all the stars that shined
C G F G
The prettiest of all in a touring chorus line
C G F G
When she was dancing she was riding on the sky
F C F C
From Australia to New Zealand she kicked her heals up high
[Chorus]
F C G C
Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
F C G C
She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
F C G C
To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
F C G
To cheer the winning satins past the post
[Verse 3]
C G F G
A man trained all the good horses see the pictures on the wall
C G F G
Pictures in the kitchen and pictures in the hall
C G F G
Horses that were famous all the time without a fear
F C G C
O’Conner was the big time the trainer of the year
[Chorus]
F C G C
Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
F C G C
She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
F C G C
To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
F C G
To cheer the winning satins past the post
[Verse 4]
C G F G
Would she keep on dancing surely nature gest
C G F G
She posts the big-time punters and the squatters from out west
C G F G
They land home in their limousine and drink a whisky dry
F C G C
And brag about the nags from Scone to Boggabri
[Chorus]
F C G C
Why did she let that man steal her from the wings
F C G C
She looked so good beside him be a Queen in a sport of Kings
F C G C
To sip the good old bubbly be a punters toast
F C G
To cheer the winning satins past the post
[Verse 5]
C G F G
She had us fooled little lady on the street
C G F G
wearing deathly grey and shuffling her feet
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With her eyes fixed on the footpath we’d often say hello
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But her mind was on a replay of a story long ago
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