Flunker - Ya Get That Out Bush Lyrics

I know a place where the sky is grey and the water is so brown
It sucks but I love it, it's my hometown
There's people parked in commo's at the beach
Now with Summer just within reach
Late nights and dumb conversations
Snag rolls and darts from the petrol station
Sunrise, pink skies
Laying on the front lawn alone
Meat pies, your eyes
Man, it's good to be home
Memories down every single street
Where me and the boys used to meet
Warm beers stollen from your brother
Cover up the evidence and hide it from your mother
Homely quicksand that pulls you down
Can't escape, embrace and drown
The pub, the wharf, the aerodrome
The sheds, the skatepark
It's good to be home
Sunrise, pink skies
Laying on the front lawn alone
Meat pies, your eyes
Man, it's good to be home
Sunrise, pink skies
Laying on the front lawn alone
Meat pies, your eyes
Man, it's good to be home
Driving into town with coffee on my breath
When I come home it's like I never left
Driving into town with coffee on my breath
When I come home it's like I never left, oh!
Sunrise, pink skies
Laying on the front lawn alone
Meat pies, your eyes
Man, it's good to be home
Sunrise, pink skies
Laying on the front lawn alone
Meat pies, your eyes
Man, it's good to be home