| They called him Camel Boy
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| But he was a man
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| He walked behind us… with a billy
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| He tended the campfire … and he made the tea
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| Drowned in the colours … we didn’t see
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| And the ghost gums stand … gleaming white
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| Showed him a paint brush … he showed us the light
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| I apologise … for the condescension
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| Paid no attention to the pain of the Camel Boy
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| It’s Namatjira … he became the one
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| We remember … all alone
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| Under a huge sky … with a gentle hand
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| Painted the pictures … of an ancient land
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| What fools we were … what did we mean
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| Dressed in white … to meet the queen
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| Take down her picture … hang up a ghost gum
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| Put up a landscape… by the Camel Boy
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| 'Cause her majesty… was in his eye
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| The 'sleeping lubra', the Aranda sky
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| I apologise… for the condescension
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| Paid no attention to the pain of the Camel Boy
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| And the ghost gums stand … gleaming white
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| Showed him a paint brush … he showed us the light
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| Drowned in the colours … we didn’t see
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| What a man was he … Albert the Camel Boy
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| Albert the Camel Boy
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| Namatjira the Camel Boy |