by John Williamson on album Old Farts In Caravan Parks
Havin a barbie by the river With no one else around A tropical honeymoon Knockin a Four X down She was standin in the water Eatin a pumpkin scone When CRUNCH! she was gone They were doin the crocodil
by Tha Alkaholiks on album Likwidation
Produced by T-Smoov * album version has different lyrics and features Keith Murray Chorus: Get your back up off the wall And you can get it, get it, get it, get it (repeat 4X) Tash:
by Colin Buchanan feat. John Williamson on album The Songwriter Sessions
What's that roar Rattling and rumbling? Got no door but it doesn't seem to matter Duco's scratched Panels bent and dented Can't be matched Those no frills, no brakes Gut-thrasher, paddock-basher farm
by Gnidrolog on album In Spite of Harry's Toe-nail / Lady Lake
Sightless am I, cadaver born. By critics pen my task is torn. Remanents that once were principles Now but rags in a paupers tomb. Now but rags in a paupers tomb. Now but rags in a paupers tomb.
by The Pale on album Dogs With No Tails
oh lord what will you do? she has arrived in her mothers shoes she is gonna kiss then kill you cause she arrived in lovers shoes they tell me oh lord what will you do? she has an appetite for boys lik
by Slim Dusty on album Pub With No Beer
Oh it's-a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night, we'll hear the wild dingoes call But there's-a nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with n
by Slim Dusty on album Pub With No Beer
Oh it's-a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night, we'll hear the wild dingoes call But there's-a nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with n
by Slim Dusty on album A Pub With No Beer - The Best of Slim Dusty
Oh it's-a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night we'll hear the wild dingoes call But there's-a nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no
by Slim Dusty on album A Pub With No Beer
Oh it's-a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night we'll hear the wild dingoes call But there's-a nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no
by Slim Dusty & Dick Carr & His Bushlanders on album A Pub With No Beer (Remastered)
It's a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call But there's nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer Now
by Slim Dusty & His Bushlanders on album Pub With No Beer
It's a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night where the wild dingoes call But there's nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no beer Now
by Slim Dusty on album Pub With No Beer
Oh it's-a lonesome away from your kindred and all By the campfire at night we'll hear the wild dingoes call But there's-a nothing so lonesome, morbid or drear Than to stand in the bar of a pub with no
by Slaine on album World With No Skies
[Verse 1] Yo, this is no experiment, the building of a pyramid A revolution for the deadened eyes of the spiritless I am not a hero with the heroin I am merely buried in the fearlessness and swimming
by Aborym on album With No Human Intervention
Imagine the godlike devil Representing the thesis Repress, redress and reform Still together uniform A new order of things is born Culminating in an antithesis Wish for a moribund equanimi
by Laura Michelle on album Novel With No End
I can hear you laugh I can see you smilin' I wonder what you'd say if you were here right now? It's not your fault That you left me here alone You left me in the dark with so much left unknown The ey