We were 18 the year that we met I was slighty older but not by One at you and I knew that was it And your voice like an angel above
One look at me you I was odd those clothes in the Kimberley heat Blundstone boots, hat, flannelette And denim overcoat all the way to my feet
your sister asked me to join up with you You nearly with shock but you hid it well the hell are you doing? you shouted when I I was all the way back to my hotel
Headed off from Travelled the Kimberley Derby, Fitzroy, a in Halls Creek Wyndham, Kunnunrra, Darwin we stayed for a Then we hit the coast near on the other side in Cairns didn't have nowhere to go Busking on the streets to get a feed kept up all night by the lovers on the top bunk At a seedy called Rapture of the Deep
Now plenty has happened since early days Met a lot of people, a lot of places Many a night in friends and beds And God the lot of you that put us up and fed us Played to of thousands, played to one or two in festivals and pubs, loved and hated what we do but back now I wouldn't trade but one of the we've made in the last eight years and though there were times we get along I can say I love the both of you
Now you're living in Sydney in some room In a house full of on Ramsgate avenue Paying twice as much as what the things worth Working in the daytime just to it though You got arms to your elbows in the sink at some cleaning pots and pans, cups and saucers, Knives and forks and It's a far cry, the life that we knew Travelling the country in a campervan Playing songs, singing your sister and you It's too to go back there again