We were both 18 the that we met I was older but not by much One at you and I knew that was it And your voice sounded like an angel
One at me you thought I was odd Wearing those clothes in the Kimberley Blundstone boots, hat, flannelette And denim overcoat all the way down to my
When sister asked me to join up with you You nearly fainted shock but you hid it well what the are you doing? you when I left I was singing all the way back to my
off from Broom Travelled the Kimberley Derby, Fitzroy, a in Halls Creek Wyndham, Kunnunrra, Darwin we stayed for a Then we hit the coast near Townsville on the other in Cairns didn't have nowhere to go Busking on the streets just to get a Being kept up all night by the on the top bunk At a seedy called Rapture of the Deep
Now has happened since those early days Met a lot of people, been a lot of Many a night in friends and beds And God bless the lot of you put us up and fed us to crowds of thousands, played to one or two Played in festivals and pubs, loved and what we do but looking back now I trade but one of the memories we've made in the eight years and though there times we didn't get along I can honesty say I love the of you
Now you're living in Sydney in some room In a house full of strangers on Ramsgate Paying twice as as what the damn things worth in the daytime just to make it though You got your arms to your in the sink at some cleaning pots and pans, cups and saucers, Knives and and plates It's a far cry, the life that we knew Travelling around the country in a songs, singing with your sister and you It's too late to go there again