The Bucket of Blood Saloon

1
Three days west of Sydney Town, where the dust is thick n’ red
If you don’t greet folks there properly, one look will kill you dead
And dawn can’t come too soon - at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon!!

2
You got a mix of locals and blow in’s, all gather at the local bar
The heat the flies n’ bullshit, tales that go way too far
(I tell ya) dawn can’t come too soon - at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon!!

3
I locked eyes with a little cutie, we bought each other beer
Despite glares we gathered in my room, but the danger was always there
And dawn can’t come too soon - at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon!!

4
To steal a girl from a Aussie town, you better learn to fight
To lure a girl from a country town, best blow the joint in the night
And dawn comes way too soon at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon
And dawn comes way too soon at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon
And dawn comes way too soon at the Bucket Of Blood Saloon