Coun­try Girls: A Bob Pacey poem

The Morning Bulletin - - LIFE -

Coun­try girls in jeans so tight they just seem to get it right. City girls with makeup thick make me run away so quick. A coun­try girl with beam­ing smile says come on and stop a while.

The nicest girls you’ve ever seen Yeah ev­ery one could be a Queen.

Al­though the go­ing may get rough it’s great see them strut their stuff

Amongst the dirt and dust and flies you can see the sparkle in their eyes.

But when the work­ing day is done they still know how to have some fun.

Away from the grime and dirt and heat they make a bloke’s heart skip a beat.

Lead­ing bul­locks, load­ing steers or knock­ing back a few cold beers.

Each day they fill my heart with glee I hope there’s one out there for me.

Bob Pacey (C)

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