| 作词 : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Grab a six pack for the way home. | |
| It's only twenty five minutes alone | |
| At a chance to listen to what you see fit | |
| Put your tail between your legs and you split | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we'll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Never one to let something go | |
| To make you hate or cuss at folks you don't know | |
| As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice | |
| You hope they never make their movie on time | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we'll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Nineteen to twenty two | |
| Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you | |
| Into the Datsun and go | |
| To another Mass Appeal show | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we'll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still |
| zuo ci : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Grab a six pack for the way home. | |
| It' s only twenty five minutes alone | |
| At a chance to listen to what you see fit | |
| Put your tail between your legs and you split | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Never one to let something go | |
| To make you hate or cuss at folks you don' t know | |
| As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice | |
| You hope they never make their movie on time | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Nineteen to twenty two | |
| Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you | |
| Into the Datsun and go | |
| To another Mass Appeal show | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still |
| zuò cí : Rogers, You Am I | |
| Grab a six pack for the way home. | |
| It' s only twenty five minutes alone | |
| At a chance to listen to what you see fit | |
| Put your tail between your legs and you split | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Never one to let something go | |
| To make you hate or cuss at folks you don' t know | |
| As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice | |
| You hope they never make their movie on time | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still | |
| Nineteen to twenty two | |
| Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you | |
| Into the Datsun and go | |
| To another Mass Appeal show | |
| Was never one for luck | |
| On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck | |
| Never bother with FM radio | |
| Pop a compilation tape and we' ll go | |
| But every dick that comes from the hills | |
| Is gonna innundate you still |