A D [Verse]A You say you belong to Australia, my friend,D And like me you'd die for this land to defendA But let us be honest, it's sad but is trueD Australia my friend doesn't belong to youA Our country's been sold by the powers that beD To big, wealthy nations way over the seaA We couldn't be taken with bayonets and leadD And so they decided to buy us insteadA DCG And talking of wars and the blood that was spilledC The widows, the crippled, the ones that were killedG And I often wonder if their ghosts can seeC What's happening now to their native countryG I wonder if ghosts of the fallen can seeC The crime and corruption and vast povertyG With a lost generation of youth on the doleC Adrift on life's ocean without any goalDA I once had a dream of our country so grandD Where rivers outback irrigated the landA With dams and canals in that wasteland out thereD And big inland cities with work everywhereA The profit from factory, and farming, and mineD Was used to develop a nation so fineA Then I woke from my dreaming to realityD That the wealth of our nation goes over the seaA You say you belong to Australia, my friend,D And like me you'd die for this land to defendA But let us be honest, it's sad but is trueD Australia my friend doesn't belong to youA D Australia my friend doesn't belong to you
Your Countrys Been Sold
Slim Dusty
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Tom:
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