
Rip Rip Woodchip (Live At The Sydney Opera House) Morgan Evans (Ft. John Williamson)
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[Intro: John Williamson]
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1: John Williamson & Morgan Evans]
What am I gonna do? What about the future?
Gotta draw the line without delay
Why shouldn't I get emotional? The bush is sacred
Ancient life will fade away
Over the hill I go, killing another mountain
Gotta fill the quota, can't go slow
Huge machinery wiping out the scenery
One big swipe like a shearer's blow
[Chorus: Morgan Evans & John Williamson]
Rip, rip, woodchip, turn it into paper
Throw it in the bin, no news today
Nightmare dreaming, can't you hear the screaming?
Chainsaw eyesore, more decay
[Verse 2: Morgan Evans & John Williamson]
Remember the axemen knew their timber
Cared about the way they brought it down
Crosscut, blackbutt, tallowood, and cedar
Build another bungalow, pioneer town
I am the bush and I am koala
We are one, go hand in hand
I am the bush like Banjo and Henry
It's in my blood, gonna make a stand
One, two, three, four
[Verse 1: John Williamson & Morgan Evans]
What am I gonna do? What about the future?
Gotta draw the line without delay
Why shouldn't I get emotional? The bush is sacred
Ancient life will fade away
Over the hill I go, killing another mountain
Gotta fill the quota, can't go slow
Huge machinery wiping out the scenery
One big swipe like a shearer's blow
[Chorus: Morgan Evans & John Williamson]
Rip, rip, woodchip, turn it into paper
Throw it in the bin, no news today
Nightmare dreaming, can't you hear the screaming?
Chainsaw eyesore, more decay
[Verse 2: Morgan Evans & John Williamson]
Remember the axemen knew their timber
Cared about the way they brought it down
Crosscut, blackbutt, tallowood, and cedar
Build another bungalow, pioneer town
I am the bush and I am koala
We are one, go hand in hand
I am the bush like Banjo and Henry
It's in my blood, gonna make a stand
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