| There’s a story is it true
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| The kiwi has a brother
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| The Aussies calls him emu
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| He runs around Uluru
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| They’ve been mates that wingless pair
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| Tho ones up here and ones down there
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| A pair of Anzacs stuck like glue
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| So don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| The kiwi says he’s very proud
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| He’s from the land of the long white cloud
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| The emu brags of open plans
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| Way out where it seldom rains
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| They argue that there home is bliss
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| They will fight it out at a rugby test
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| There thick as thieves I’m telling u
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| So don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| So don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| They fought together many wars
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| Side by side on foreign shores
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| Back away no not at all
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| They buried there mates to the bugle
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| Always wearing a diggers hat
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| Never forgotten that is that
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| Feel like brothers? |
| Of course they do
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| The kiwi and the Emu
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| So here’s a warning take it in
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| These two birds thought thick and thin
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| Will stick together till the end
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| Cause a mate is a mate far dinkum
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| And don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| No don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| No don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu
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| No don’t be fooled if you see them fight
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| When tempers fray on a summer’s night
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| If you pick on one you pick on two
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| The kiwi and the emu |