D G D In the mid-1960s, the news rang out clear,G D Em A Pack your bags and your nets, you must get out of here;D G D Take your picks and your shovels, your rakes and your hoes,G D Em A The government says you must pack up and go. [Verse 2]D G D Well, the news it soon spread to the harbours and coves,G D Em A That the young crowd were leaving in hordes and in droves;D G D For to go to Toronto to follow their goals,G D Em A Or to go to Placentia to live on the dole. [Chorus]D G D And it's out from St Leonard's and out from Toslow,G D Em A They'd steam 'cross the bay with their houses in tow;D G D With their beds in the bow and their stoves in the stern,G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters. [Verse 3]D G D Now, Skipper Jim Pittman he said he wouldn't go,G D Em A While there's nets to be mended and hay to be mowed;D G D He said he'd never work, no matter the pay,G D Em A In some hockey stick factory out Stephenville way. [Chorus]D G D And it's out from St Leonard's and out from Toslow,G D Em A They'd steam 'cross the bay with their houses in tow;D G D With their beds in the bow and their stoves in the stern,G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters. [Verse 4]D G D Now, on all politicians they cursed and they swore,G D Em A They rather would fight off in some distant war;D G D For when they ceased to ramble and they ceased to roam,G D Em A They'd like to return to a place they called home. [Chorus]D G D And it's out from St Leonard's and out from Toslow,G D Em A They'd steam 'cross the bay with their houses in tow;D G D With their beds in the bow and their stoves in the stern,G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters. [Verse 5]D G D Now the islands and harbours and coves are ghost towns,G D Em A You need a longliner to harvest the ground;D G D And a big oil refinery now stands as a shrine,G D Em A To the daughters and sons who remember the time. [Chorus]D G D And it's out from St Leonard's and out from Toslow,G D Em A They'd steam 'cross the bay with their houses in tow;D G D With their beds in the bow and their stoves in the stern,G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters. [Chorus]D G D And it's out from St Leonard's and out from Toslow,G D Em A They'd steam 'cross the bay with their houses in tow;D G D With their beds in the bow and their stoves in the stern,G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters. [Outro]G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters.G D G D Bound away with their sons and their daughters.
Out From St Leonards
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