Rawhide. Singing on the motorway. . Gonna get to the post office. Walk in the door look at the shopkeeper. Say "hello sonny, where's your poppy?. And how much money does he keep in his locky?".
Sometimes I feel like there's someone in my head. Sometimes I feel like there's someone in my head. Sometimes I feel like that someone has a name. Sometimes I feel that he wants me dead.
Juveniles, hide your porno mags. The girl's got problems at her yard so she's packing up her bags full of rags. Her man got done from Pa Na Na. While the Madras still in the kitchen smokes a twenty-deck fags.
Phone of the green. Brick to the love. It's hot in the guts. I'm gunna grip to the rail. I'm hung and I'm hooked. Fixing the sail. She sticks a root down on her meagre frame.
Sitar singing on the operation, people say they can't walk out. I remember you walking in, that's why you got this door lookin' lock stock. In the olden days my time seems to be running away,.
Whenever I look out the window, I see her leave. Whenever I sleep on the pillow, I hear her breathe. Whenever I look back, I can't believe, what a stupid.
It's flooding over you now, keep your chin up. I'm a hurricane. Came through the thunder, to drag you under. Make you take the blame. Remember me forever, I'm the weather.
So roll, roll down, rob a railroad train. Lil I rob before, dear Jessie James. Heart full of love but I'm only here to kill her. . Fear that the devil may have spoke too soon.
If you've got the money. I think it would be funny ah ah oh. To take your girl and spend a bit of your cash for me. Cos' then she might be happy. No longer lonely ah ah oh.
Taking sides planning a trip,. No place like home if only could afford it.. Ticket to ride connected by the hip,. Surviving on the dabs of the dust in the pocket..
Bullets flying over head,. Hear them through the walls as you lie in bed,. Know you're fighting for the one you love,. But this time son I'm telling you to run..
Well if i am a boy. Even just for one more day. I'd roll out of bed in the morning. And put on what i wanted and go. Drink beer with the guys. And chase after girls.
Bottle of wine, and an old 45, rifle in the corner that her grandfather left her when he died,. Said no surprise,. I've had to use it quite a few times,.
My old heart it's been 13 hours too much of you my friend my dear and now I cower. Looking at you looking at you oh shit shit I'll go cook myself a brew.
Queens in the pocket girl in a locket. Boys wanna knock it, other wanna rob it. I see when ya coming, girl, ya look stunning. Running for the friends of mine.
Last thing I remember I was talking to Jackie,. Something about icebergs falling into the sea,. Said that she was worried about the Northern Territory,.
Don't you find, some of the time. There is always someone on your mind. That shouldn't be at all. In any place or any kind. . Don't you find, some of the time.
Alot of people around here lost the white in their eyes. See the lust inside your heart, so why do you go and touch the sky?. . Think with their head argue with their gut.
Country inside of me. . I like to follow where the stream flows. Breathe the air so sweet. Take the path no one else goes. Friendly to who I meet. There's a little Country inside of me.
Bang, where we going, what we doing this night. I feel drunk already, maybe my drink got spiked. But more like the other like that I'm just a lightweight.