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"Queensland Whalers"
-Eric

I've sailed the North Atlantic with ice in the breeze
I've sailed the Dutch East Indies o'er the calm blue sunny
When I of missing seamen me heart returns again
To a spent in Moretan Bay with Queensland Whaling Men.

you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the sugar cane
You've herds of cattle o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, countless miles of rail
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to a Humpback Whale

To men who've chased the brumbies, caught by the tail
It really is no problem to a humpback whale
You steer your sea-horse, poke your gun through the rigging struts
And when she runs through the scrub, you belt her in the guts

you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the sugar cane
You've driven of cattle o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless of rail
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Whale

Now men up in the crows nest, so whaling go
When they spy a humpback whale they out "Thar She Blows!"
But here in sunny Queensland you'll often them shout
"There a bloody beauty mate, so get yer finger out!"

Yo-ho you Whalers, you've cut the sugar cane
You've herds of cattle o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless miles of
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to a Humpback Whale

From to Caloundra, bronze whaler sharks abound
They wait like dingoes in the scrub for a wounded beast that's
But but for all their bloody savagery, well just can't compare
the big bite that the tax man takes when he gets hold of your share!

Yo-ho you Whalers, you've cut the sugar cane
You've driven herds of cattle o'er the dry and plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless of rail
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Humpback

And the season's over, we'll head for Brisbane Town
And in the nearest our sorrows we will drown
beer and firey whiskey and when we've had enough
We'll steer a steady zig zag course and give a stuff!

Yo-ho you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the sugar
driven herds of cattle o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, countless miles of rail
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Humpback