There'd be a blue out the back And we'd all rush from the bar to take a look Drover Pat and Billy argued Been drinkin in the heat all afternoon They were rollin in the dirt, fists were flyin, Things were gettin rough, When billy stated bleedin, the publican said fellas break it up
thats the way its always been round here and said lets shake on it
they were battered and briused when pat and billy picked themselves up they looked each other over two friends appeared from behind the sweat and dust billy picked up his hat and clipped his old man on the ear and said we'll call it a draw pat, but i reckon you owe me a beer
now the years have rolled by but that old handshakes as firm