Lyrics Stephen Fretwell

Stephen Fretwell

Brother

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 cryin'

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 table tops, cowboy teas

Always enough for you, always enough for me

I can still see him leaning over my meal

I can still see him pouring for me my tea

And keep sake once, 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?