The Glass on the Bar-Lee Kernaghan/Anne Kirkpatrick

[ti:The Glass on the Bar] [ar:Lee Kernaghan/Anne Kirkpatrick] [al:Rules of the Road] [by:] [offset:0] [00:00.00]The Glass on the Bar - Lee Kernaghan/Anne Kirkpatrick [00:11.02]Three bushman one morning rode up to an inn [00:16.05] [00:16.85]And one of them called for drinks with a grin [00:21.22] [00:22.04]They'd only returned from a trip to the north [00:26.42] [00:27.45]And eager to greet them the landlord came forth [00:32.50] [00:34.23]He absently poured out a glass of three star [00:39.15] [00:39.80]And set down the drink with the rest on the bar [00:44.97] [00:46.46]There that is for harry he said and it's queer [00:52.07]Tis' the very same glass he drank from last year [00:56.90] [00:57.66]His name's on the glass you can read it like print [01:02.22] [01:03.04]He scratched it himself with an old piece of flint [01:08.22] [01:09.70]I remember his drink it was always three star [01:15.02] [01:15.66]He set down the drink with the rest on the bar [01:21.20] [01:25.38]He looked at the horses and counted but three [01:30.09] [01:30.73]You were always together where's harry cried he [01:35.42] [01:36.34]Oh sadly they looked at the glass as they said [01:40.97] [01:41.72]You may put it away for our old mate is dead [01:47.33] [01:49.04]But one glazing out over the ridges afar [01:53.45] [01:54.15]Said we owe him a drink leave the glass on the bar [02:00.11] [02:09.48]They thought of the far away grave on the plain [02:14.50] [02:15.13]They thought of the comrade who'd not come again [02:19.88] [02:20.58]They lifted their glasses and sadly they said [02:25.24] [02:26.21]We drink to the name of our old mate who's dead [02:31.73] [02:33.14]And the sunlight streamed in and a light like a star [02:38.08] [02:38.82]Seemed to glow in the depth of the glass on the bar [02:43.95] [02:46.24]And still in that shanty a tumbler is seen [02:51.14] [02:51.85]It stands by the clock ever polished and clean [02:56.29] [02:57.44]And often the strangers will read as they pass [03:02.20] [03:03.00]The name of the bushman engraved on the glass [03:07.67] [03:09.82]And though on that shelf though a dozen there are [03:14.89] [03:15.85]That glass never stands with the rest on the bar