F G F C [Verse]C shes my mother, she's my aunty,F C she is many that i've knownF C D7 G7 the backbone of the bush, where country kids have grownC F C she's raised and she's nurtured those children of her ownF G7 F C while her man does his battles on the landF C F C and he comes on from the shearing, still aching in the backF C D7 G7 the kids are finally tucked away, her days are never slackC F C but she makes it look so easy, as she cooks him up a stormF G F that unselfish, unsung hero of the land[Instrumental]C F G F C [Verse]C she's keeping books, she's nursingF C raising money for the townF F D7 G7 she's the last one standing, when all is falling downC F C ferocious as a tiger to defend her little clanF G7 F C my hero the woman on the landF C F C so i propose a toast, to the mothers that we knowF C D7 G7 proud to be the better half, who really run the showC F C and if you shed a tear boys, i will understandF G F to our hero the woman on the land [Instrumental]C C F C F G F C [Verse]F C F C and he comes in from the harvest, a dissapointing yieldF C D7 G7 he's tired and he's dusty, twelve hours in the fieldC F C and although her day's been difficult, she greets him with a smileF G F that unselfish, unsung hero of the land [Outro]C C F C F G F CF G F C to our hero, the woman on the land
Woman On The Land
John Williamson
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