LEATHERMAN (Anon) I'm a stockman and my work is droving cattle With my whip and dog, I set them at a rattle Droving down the dusty road I'm the roughest kind o' bloke you'll ever know Chorus: Jog along, jog along, jog along, leatherman In the wind and in the rain, driving cattle for the can At night I just sleep underneath a tree There's no feather mattress poster-bed for me Ridin' 'till I'm saddle worn I'm the roughest kind o' bloke 'twas ever born In the early morning when the sun is up I roll up me swag and whistle to me pup Go in Darkie, bite their tails Go back them up along the dusty trail Youtube clip --Stewie.
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