I wont drink, I wont smoke Wont get home at a hundred oclock Nobodys gonna satisfy me Except you and the baby and the colour TV I was always in my prime Now Im falling over the line The boys are sad they have let me go But you got it all to get me home You quiet me down Been all over the place and I aint found anyone Keep my feet on the ground, no We can be bigger than my old habits Over my dead body but still If I am awake in the morning Well be royal in the afternoon You be the Queen, And be the Mad King of it all! The words of a drunk fade with the light Satan delivers and the goods are alright Hes at home now counting the dough Im standing here for another last throw You quiet me down Been all over the place and I aint found anyone Keep my feet on the ground, no We can be bigger than my bad habits Over my dead body but still If I am awake in the morning Well be royal in the afternoon You be the Queen, And be the Mad King of it all!
Artist: The Whitlams
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