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Things'll never be the same in Port Lincoln |
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Since they rolled the cameras there |
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Roll up and be a movie extra |
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Take it lightly if you dare |
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Give the man a uniform |
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Give the man a gun |
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He's your younger brother |
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He's your only son |
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This is Gallipoli |
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They coulda been ya mates |
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They coulda been me |
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Ya can't blame a bloke who likes adventure |
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He saw the posters on the wall |
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See the world through the sights of a rifle |
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Grab ya mates and go to war |
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And give the man a bayonet |
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Give the man a hat |
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Land him on the beaches |
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Eight thousand never came back |
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A rat-a-tat-tat |
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This is Gallipoli |
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And don't you forget |
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You are the Diggers of the ANZAC |
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Slap bang in the middle of an ambush |
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The johnny turk was all around |
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Sitting ducks fled like nine-pins |
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But the Diggers held their ground |
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And men like Simpson upheld the spirit |
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Of the Digger who gives a mate a hand |
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And in the end they showed the world |
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The spirit of Australia |
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So things'll never be the same in Port Lincoln |
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Since they made a movie there |
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Knock off the shearing |
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And knock off the fishing |
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Bring up the clippers and knock off the hair |
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Give the man a uniform |
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Give the man a gun |
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He's your younger brother |
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He's your only son |
|
This is Gallipoli |
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And don't you forget |
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You are the Diggers of the ANZAC |
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This is Gallipoli |
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And don't you forget |
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You are the Diggers of the ANZAC |
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This is Gallipoli |
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And don't you forget |
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You are the Diggers of the ANZAC |
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This is Gallipoli |
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And don't you forget |
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You are the Diggers of the ANZAC |
