Into the desert sand, feelings grow inside me they took my heart away into the border land, feelings so inside me into a strangers head Wallaroo desert
Joey, baby, don't get crazy Detours, fences, I get defensive I know you've heard it all before, so I don't say it anymore I just stand by and let you
And then they eat it when they get hungry. If it's still alive.
Fetch me a drink of water My head was about to bust She knows I stayed out all night long She don't make no fuss She's my outback women Outback women
A Kangaroo Sat on an Oak A kangaroo sat on an oak, To my inkum kiddy kum kimo, Watching a tailor mend his coat, To my inkum kiddy kum kimo. cho: Kimi
Joey, Joey, Joey, where are you going? Where will you sleep tonight, will you be alright? Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, Joey, I really love you Won't you make
Joey will come, to see your flowers Joey will come, to while away your hours She will tell you you're not so good for her She wouldn't be there if it
There's an old Austrailian stockman lying dying and he gets himself up on one elbow and turns to his mates all gathered round and he says: Watch me wallabies
Wouldn't I be yours Wouldn't you be mine Wouldn't I always want the things you are Every day or year It's got to be a dream, yes it is, yes it is, It'
I first saw you You had on blue jeans Your eyes couldn't hide anything I saw you breathing, oh I saw you staring out in space I next saw you You was at
Gentlemen, start your axes It was winter, it was cold I was bent double at the end of the road I was lost in a world of my own Pissing my suicide
I first saw you You had on blue jeans Your eyes couldn't hide anythin' I saw you breathin' And I saw you starin' out in space I next saw you, you was
There's something going in the air tonight and we all know why it is kids are boppin' around we're all feeling allright and we all know why it is what
What if I said yes? What if I'd gone out that night? What if you turned left, and everything would of turned out alright. What if I spoke up? What if
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Joey, baby, don't get crazy Detours, fences, I get defensive I know you've heard it all before So I don't say it anymore I just stand by and let
Joey will come to see your flowers Joey will come to while away your hours But she will tell you you're not so good for her She wouldn't be there if it
Born in Red Hook, Brooklyn, in the year of who knows when Opened up his eyes to the tune of an accordion Always on the outside of whatever side there