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Cabramurra © words and music by Doug Payne 2010 ©

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It seems the word is all over town.
My baby heard my pants come down.
They also referred to the widow Brown.
Sugar sweet and curves that kill.
I feel the heat. I can smell her still.
My heart beats up against my will.

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Kangaroos will jump a fence.
Rabbits jump on one another.
The whole thing makes a lot of sense
if you live in Cabramurra.

I used to wonder how they know,
every where a man might go,
late at night, out there in the snow.

Kangaroos jump a fence
The wombat will steal your burrow.
Snow tracks make a lot of sense
too the wives in Cabramurra.

She rings a bell that you can hear.
It’s the signal, the coast is clear.
It’s ok to enter from the rear.
The locals know everything you do.
There’s nothing they won’t uncover.
Careful if you’re passing through
a town called Cabramurra.

Gentlemen will jump a fence
a wombat struggles under.
You can see all the evidence
on the snow in Cabramurra. ©