The Bushman [Byron Keno House mix]
RUSSELL KRAMER
In 1925
A bushman came along
Taught himself to shoot with a bow and arrow
His will to stay alive was burning him inside
Day by day he'd hunt and search on wildlife
Wo ho wo ho the bushman
Wo ho wo ho the bushman
He lives under a tree hides himself and sleeps
His mind is tuned to be aware of danger
He never makes mistakes survival is his way
At night he plays his songs on a wooden kalimba
Wo ho wo ho the bushman
Wo ho wo ho the bushman
He fights like a man should do
He strives like a man should do
He never cries he never lies
He's just a simple man