| Oh the bar was pretty small, but we didn’t mind at all
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| Mostly only locals hanging round
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| Many years I’ve been away, I wonder what it’s like today
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| That little old one horse pub in my hometown.
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| Many nights we’d all ride in and the boys would have a fling
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| In the days before too many cars were 'round
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| I confess we jumped the gun, late closing had begun
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| At that little old one horse pub in my town.
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| Ah tell that story now
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| Jimmy Woodser came there too, but his mates were very few
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| He was so darn mean he used glow worms in the dark
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| He would always dodge his shout, and the story got about
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| That Jimmy wouldn’t shout if he was bitten by a shark
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| I can see old Roy McBell, hear the stories he could tell
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| When he’d spin the yarns the boys would gather round
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| I was always in it too and I made my first debut
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| At that little old one horse pub in my hometown.
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| Ah hear it now
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| Now they say it’s run it’s race and there’s a new pub in its place
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| Not many of the old gang left around
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| In my mind I’ll always see, the way things used to be
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| In that little old one horse pub in my hometown.
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| At that little old one horse pub in my hometown. |