Brother - Stephen Fretwell

Brother, you and I both know

Brother, you and I both know what you’re doin'

Brother, I’ve seen you before

Brother, I’m pretty sure I’ve seen you before crying

Bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

He used to put me in the

Sand sand sand sand sand

And put a bullet in my gullet

Lino on table tops cowboy teas

Always enough for you always enough for me

I can still see her leaning over my meal

I can still see her pouring for me my tea

And keep sake one three four

But the girls up Swan street must cost you more

Now you’ve got the money

And bang, bang, bang, bang, bang

I’ll get you in the

Sand sand sand sand sand

And keep well one three four

The chance might not come again like it did before

Ah, will it David?