Drille Terriers Lyrics - Singles - Walkabouts

Every morn at sven o'clock 

There's twenty terriers drilling on the rock 

And the boss comes round and he says to the (?) 

"Come down hard on the cast-iron (?)" 

And drille terriers, drille." 

Drille terriers, drille 

For it's work all day 

For the sugar in your tea 

Down behind the railway 

And drille terriers, drille 

Now our boss is Jim McCann 

My guardian's the (??) 

(?) 

(?) 

Drille terriers, drille 

For it's work all day 

For the sugar in your tea 

Down behind the railway 

And drille terriers, drille 

Drille terriers, drille 

For it's work all day 

For the sugar in your tea 

Down behind the railway 

And drille terriers, drille 

Finally pay day came around 

A dollar short - Jim was found 

When he asked why, came this reply: 

"You were docked for the time 

You spent up in the sky." 

Drille terriers, drille 

For it's work all day 

For the sugar in your tea 

Down behind the railway 

And drille terriers, drille 

Drille terriers, drille 

For it's work all day 

For the sugar in your tea 

Down behind the railway 

And drille terriers, drille 

And blast 

And fire