Far South Of The Home

Far south of the home of the silver back crow
In the brown countryside where the dark Wannon flow
In the home of the wallaby and the gray roo
And the large dark brown parrot known as the weerloo
His hair in his prime years dark brown is now silver gray
Far south of the place where he first saw light of day
He will not be going back to his first home by the rill
That babbles to the river down the fields by the hill
His wife and their two teenage daughters are Aussies they have never seen
His home countryside where the fields are evergreen
He is in the old brown countryside for the long stay
Of his first home in life far south and far away
In the home of the long bill corella and the pale eyed crow
Where the old dark brown Wannon in the brown country flow.