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The faces in the photographs are fading,
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I can't believe he looks so much like me.
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For it's been ten long years today since I left for old Cork Station,
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saying, I won't be back till the drove is done.
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For the rain never falls on the dusty Diamantina,
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the drover finds it hard to change his mind.
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Em
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For the years have surely gone like the drays from old Cork Station,
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and I won't be back till the drove is done.
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It seems like the sun comes up each morning,
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sets me up, then takes it all away.
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Dreaming by the light of the campfire at night,
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ends with the early light of the day.
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For the rain never falls on the dusty Diamantina,
Dm
Em
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the drover finds it hard to change his mind.
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Em
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Am
For the years have surely gone like the drays from old Cork Station,
Dm
Em
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G
Am
and I won't be back till the drove is done.
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I sometimes think I'll settle back in Sydney,
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it's been so long and it's hard to change your mind.
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For the cattle trail rolls on and on, the fences last forever,
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Em
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and I won't be back when the drove is done.
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C
Dm
Am
For the rain never falls on the dusty Diamantina,
Dm
Em
F
the drover finds it hard to change his mind.
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Em
F
Am
For the years have surely gone like the drays from old Cork Station,
Dm
Em
F
G
Am
and I won't be back till the drove is done.
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