Dress me slowly

Get the lead on out 'coz it's my round And I punched the van 'coz I lost the sound And then I fell on down, oh yeah I ain't old enough to have walked the line But I've circled this room for the twenty...

Hey you Put yer chewing gum in my fist And pass the last over of yer drink You've known me long enough to know Yeah I'm in deep and it shows I met her on grand final day And from sixteen thousand...

You drive me to drink But I'm in for the whole trip I promise You won't go out with the drunk on the road Or use yer fork to search for the toast Girl I ain't easy And any ass could see But I can't...