Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Taking His Chance , by - Slim Dusty. Song from the album Natural High, in the genre ПопRelease date: 31.12.1993
Record label: EMI Recorded Music Australia
Song language: English
Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Taking His Chance , by - Slim Dusty. Song from the album Natural High, in the genre ПопTaking His Chance |
| They stood by the door of the Inn on the Rise |
| May Carney looked up in the bushranger’s eyes: |
| «Oh! |
| why did you come? |
| — it was mad of you, Jack; |
| You know that the troopers are out on your track.» |
| A laugh and a shake of his obstinate head |
| «I wanted a dance, and I’ll chance it,» he said |
| Some twenty-odd bushmen had come to the ball |
| But Jack from his youth had been known to them all |
| And bushmen are soft where a woman is fair |
| So the love of May Carney protected him there |
| Through all the short evening it seemed like romance |
| She danced with a bushranger taking his chance |
| 'Twas midnight, the dancers stood suddenly still |
| Hoofbeats were heard on the side of the hill |
| Ben Duggan, the drover, along the hillside |
| Came riding as only a bushman can ride |
| He sprang from his horse, to the dancers he sped |
| «The troopers are down in the gully!» |
| he said |
| Quite close to the shanty the troopers were seen |
| «Clear out and ride hard for the ranges, Jack Dean! |
| Be quick!» |
| said May Carney, her hand on her heart |
| «We'll bluff them awhile, and 'twill give you a start.» |
| He lingered a moment, to kiss her, of course |
| Then ran to the trees where he’d hobbled his horse |
| She ran to the gate, and the troopers were there |
| The jingle of hobbles came faint on the air |
| Then loudly she screamed, it was only to drown |
| The treacherous clatter of slip-rails let down |
| But troopers are sharp, and she saw at a glance |
| That someone was taking a desperate chance |
| They chased, and they shouted, «Surrender, Jack Dean!» |
| They called him three times in the name of the Queen |
| Then came from the darkness the clicking of locks |
| The crack of the rifles was heard in the rocks |
| A shriek and a shout, and a rush of pale men |
| And there lay the bushranger, chancing it then |
| Oh, the sergeant dismounted and knelt on the sod |
| «Your bushranging’s over, make peace, Jack, with God!» |
| Oh, the dying man laughed, not a word he replied |
| But turned to the girl who knelt down by his side |
| He gazed in her eyes as she lifted his head |
| «Just kiss me my girl, and I’ll chance it,» he said |
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