The Canadian Lumberjack

	  		
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If I sang about a saddle, a lassoo, & a gun 
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You'd think about a cowboy beneath the prarie sun 
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But I sing about a pine tree  with a bucksaw & an axe 
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I sing about a big man, the Canadian Lumberjack 

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Oh hey to the happy workin' bushman 
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Of Canada He's a lumberjack 
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Oh hey, to the master of the bushland 
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He's born to live by the big broad axe 
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He's born to live by the big broad axe
 
 
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He'll go up for a giant breackfast, of pancakes, beans & mush 
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And then you'll hear him whistle all morning through the bush 
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And when it comes to hardwork there's just no turning back 
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That son of a gun of an iron Canadian Lumberjack 
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And when his day is over he'll talk with many chums 
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He'll sing about his sweetheart he'll wed when springtime comes 
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