by Cold Chisel on album Way Down

Somebody tell me Where did I go wrong Oh, what a fool am I Sometimes You can feel you don 't belong Wanna die Way down I've been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Somebody tell me Where did I go wrong Oh, what a fool am I Sometimes You can feel you don 't belong Wanna die Way down I've been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album The Last Wave of Summer

Somebody tell me Where did I go wrong Oh, what a fool am I Sometimes You can feel you don 't belong Wanna die Way down I've been all the way And I know the reason why Way down Is the price I paid Oh

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Rosaline I have loved you From the steeple to the streets of Rome And I know, Ah yes I know, what's goin' down They will come When it's early And breathe to me your last goodbye And our long, long lov

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Taking her seat at the bar She don't talk to anyone Plane leaving soon for afar Where she don't know anyone She thinks of her precious time There's no-one she leaves behind Who could change her mind

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Taking her seat at the bar She don't talk to anyone Plane leaving soon for afar Where she don't know anyone She thinks of her precious time There's no-one she leaves behind Who could change her mind

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Taking her seat at the bar She don't talk to anyone Plane leaving soon for afar Where she don't know anyone She thinks of her precious time There's no-one she leaves behind Who could change her mind I

by Cold Chisel on album Chisel: The Best of Cold Chisel

Words and Music by Don Walker. Campbell lane, And thru' the window curtain rain, Long night gone, yellow day, The speed shivers melts away. Six o'clock I'm going down, The coffee's hot and the toast i

by Cold Chisel on album Chisel: The Best of Cold Chisel

Open up the door Astrid, cause I'm comin' down the stairs And I ain't gonna listen to no more pissin' around I've had seven long years of give a little, take a little Stack a little money away And you

by Cold Chisel on album The Complete Cold Chisel

Way out back of the Coolgardie Round the turn of the century Two riders came out of the west They were lookin' for the colour of gold Trading on an old red blanket Took 'em in a young boy Passed him o

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

Walker Long ago in college days You could measure my hand By the style of my play Hitchhiking home when the dollars ran low I had little to do and nothing to say Then the road was grafted like a mist

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

Walker Long ago in college days You could measure my hand By the style of my play Hitchhiking home when the dollars ran low I had little to do and nothing to say Then the road was grafted like a mist

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel (Remastered)

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the

by Cold Chisel on album Cold Chisel

City life is closing in on me The way things go, thirty years, Bus timetable'll be my elergy Up at seven every working day Pay comes in, pay goes out It's a week-by-week charade General panic in the