Fred Bartley
Broken Hill
1973
Tune: Only a Button Between You and Disgrace

Packer The Scab

He was caught in the big mine office
Surrounded by police and scabs,
He gazed out into the township
Watching the trams and cabs.
Then came the relief of pickets,
Then up went cheer after cheer
And the band it struck up 'Bill Baile/
And he fancied these words he could hear:

You are a scab, a loyalist to the mine
You scabbed on your workmates
For not falling into line.
You drive the big mine lorry
You bend your head with shame
You're afraid to look at your workmates
And Packer is your name.

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