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We were both 18 the year we met
I was older but not by much
One look at you and I knew was it
And your voice sounded like an angel

One look at me you I was odd
Wearing those in the Kimberley heat
Blundstone boots, hat, flannelette
And denim overcoat all the way to my feet

When your sister asked me to join up you
You fainted with shock but you hid it well
what the hell are you
you shouted I left
I was singing all the way back to my

Headed off from
through the Kimberley
Derby, Fitzroy, a night in Creek
Wyndham, Kunnunrra, Darwin we for a while
Then we hit the coast near Townsville on the side
Christmas in Cairns didn't nowhere to go
on the streets just to get a feed
Being up all night by the lovers on the top bunk
At a seedy backpackers Rapture of the Deep

Now plenty has since those early days
Met a lot of people, been a lot of
Many a in friends and relatives beds
And God bless the lot of you put us up and fed us
Played to of thousands, played to one or two
Played in festivals and pubs, and hated what we do
but back now I wouldn't trade but
one of the memories we've made in the last years
and though were times we didn't get along
I can honesty say I the both of you

Now you're in Sydney in some dingy room
In a full of strangers on Ramsgate avenue
Paying twice as much as what the damn things
Working in the daytime just to make it
You got your arms to your elbows in the at some
cleaning pots and pans, cups and saucers,
Knives and and plates
It's a far cry, from the life we knew
Travelling the country in a campervan
Playing songs, singing with your and you
It's too late to go back again