Barramundi Akkorde von
Mark A Hunter
Mark A Hunter

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Tonart: C major
Verse 1
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There's a breed of man
with a calloused hand
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For his work is harder than most
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And he takes a stand, not on the land
But the deck of a fishing boat
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Now his specialty is barramundi
But he'll take a salmon or a
Jew
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I've even been told that catfish
And all go into the packaging too
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So run out the nets, haven't got enough yet,
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gotta catch a barramundi for you
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You can bake it or fry it, never know till you
try it, you can even cook it up in a stew
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Just roll em in flour and fry em on the stove or chuck
em in the fire and cook em on the coals
Served with rice and a panick in the tea,
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some chips and salad anyway'll do me barramundi
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So run out the nets, haven't got enough
Yet gotta catch a barramundi for you
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You can bake it or fry it, never
know till you try it
You can even cook it up in a stew
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Just roll them in the flour
and fry them on
the stove or chuck em in the fire
and cook em on the coals
Served with rice and a panic in the tea
Some chips and salad anyway'll
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do me
Barramundi
Now they work with the tide and
tempers are tried
By catfish and crab in the net
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An occasional shout, how we gonna get it
out?
There's a bloody big croc in it, yes
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But a good sharp knife gets
em out of strife
They'll cut the reptile free
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And the skipper might swear
and pull out his hair
It's a rugged old life on the sea
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So run out the nets,
haven't caught enough yet
Gotta catch a barramundi for you
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You can bake it or fry it, never
know till you try it
You can even cook it up in a stew
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Just roll them in flour and
fry them on the stove
Or chuck them in the fire and
cook them on the coals
Served with rice and a panicking of tea
Some chips and salad anyway'll do me
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Barramundi
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So run out the net, seven forty -nothin'
Yet, gotta catch a barramundi for you
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You can bake it or fry it, never know till you
try it, you can even cook it up in a stew.
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Just roll them in the flour and fry them on the stove,
or chuck them in the fire and cook them on the coals.
Served with rice and a panic in the tea,
some chips and salad, anyway you'll do me,
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Perimundi.
Now a
Perimundi boat is fairly small,
twelve metres long at the most.
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With four in a crew all lippin' on stew
For their rations are nothin' to boast
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And for weeks on end these
unshaven men
Breakin' their backs for a crust
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Just to be let down when they get into town
By an unpaid skipper goin' bust
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So run out the net, seven,
good enough
Yet gotta catch a better
Monday for you
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You can bake it or fry it, never
know till you try it
You can even cook it up in a stew
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Just roll them in flour and
fry them on the stove
Or chuck them in the fire and
cook them on the coals
Served with rice and a panic in the tea,
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some chips and salad, any way you do me.
Burmundi
Burmundi
Burmundi
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Burmundi
I love my job.
I love my job.
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I love my job.

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