Australian Crawl piosenki

Let me tell you about my mountain home Where all the ladies names are joan Where husbands work back late at night Hopes are up for trousers down With hostess on a business flight Taxi in a mercedes drive I hope that driver's coming out alive The garden...

I'm just a shy romantic with my eyes on the loose I'm in a overcoarted way A poet in a garret You know some people say Standing at the barline with my lip on the curl I'm with the other lean and lear My finger on the pulse And my hand around a beer Ah...