"Now I'm Easy" lyrics

"Now I'm Easy"
(originally by Eric Bogle)

For nearly sixty years, I've been a Cocky
Of droughts and fires and floods I've lived through plenty
This country's dust and mud have seen my tears and blood
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy

I married a fine girl when I was twenty
But she died in giving birth when she was thirty
No flying doctor then, just a gentle old black friend
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy

She left me with two sons and a daughter
And a bone-dry farm whose soil cried out for water
So my care was rough and ready, but they grew up fine and steady
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy

My daughter married young, and went her own way
My sons lie buried by the Burma Railway
So on this land I've made me home, I've carried on alone
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy

City folks these days despise the Cocky
Say with subsidies and dole, we've had it easy
But there's no drought or starving stock on a sewered suburban block
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy

For nearly sixty years, I've been a Cocky
Droughts and fires and floods, I've lived through plenty
This country's dust and mud, have seen my tears and blood
But it's nearly over now, and now I'm easy
And now I'm easy


You May Also Like
Cold Chisel - "Rising Sun" She just jumped on a plane Paid no attention to me Gave me no notice But her goodbyes sure were sweet Said she's gonna write Maybe call me up She checked her bags And then she broke my heart She...
Australian Crawl - "Indisposed" Wanna tell you 'bout my Frenda He got hit by a Fender But he'll soon be on the menda He's of the male genda Glad to see that he's on his way He's not for Buriel today Because he's in... he's...
Hunters & Collectors - "Talking To A Stranger" Souvent pour s'amuser les hommes d'equipage And it's like talking to a stranger Remember the panic in its delectable face, when I touched it It was like talking to a stranger Venetian candles...
Lee Kernaghan - "The Way It Is" Its a plume of dust down an old dirt road And hanging off the rails at the rodeo A back verandah with creaking boards And the dark range of a thunderstorm Its the stockmans bar at an old bush pub And...
John Williamson - "Those Fifty Years" We've been through hard times living on the land But it's the hard times that we understand There's been laughter and there's been tears But we came through those fifty years We saw the boys grow,...