Feel Like Going Back Home

I feel like going back home
Right now while the mangos are ripe
Frangapani's starting to bloom
And the blue bone are starting to bite
Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice
I'm coming back home to you
Can't hack the pace of the city life
Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
Lazy breeze flowing through your mind
Sky blue seas catch a feed there anytime
Driving up the dusty red highway
I got this freedom flowing wind in my hair
Soaking up the wild desert country
All my worries are gone I don't care
Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice
I'm coming back home to you
Can't hack the pace of the city life
Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome