| Well things are gonna move in the old woolshed tonight
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| We’ve had a good clip and we’re gonna celebrate it right
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| We got an eighteen-gallon and a real live band
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| We’re gonna wash away a year of dust and sand
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| Yeah, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| There’ll be all our neighbours from the stations close around
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| When we pack that shed we’re gonna make one hell of a sound
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| There’ll be country, rock, and Scottish reels
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| We’re gonna let it rip, we’re gonna kick up our heels
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| Yeah, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| Gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| We’re gonna rock and roll 'til the early morning light
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| So if you’re round our way when the woolshed starts to swing
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| There’s a welcome there for you all, just come on in
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| We’re gonna make the rafters creak and groan
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| I’m sure you’ll never ever wanna go back home
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| Yeah, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| (Go!)
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| Gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| We’re gonna rock and roll 'til the early morning light
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| And if you’re round our way when the woolshed starts to swing
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| There’s a welcome there for you all, just come on in
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| We’re gonna make the old rafters creak and groan
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| I’m sure you’ll never ever wanna go back home
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| Yeah, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| Yeah, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight
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| Hey, we’re gonna have a ball in the old woolshed tonight |