Well we are finally leaving,
And it’s time to say goodbye...
As we look into the rear vision mirror,
We're trying not to cry...
Twenty years we have lived here,
All the family grew up fast...
This house that we called home,
Will soon be a memory of our past...
Those many friends we leave behind,
I know some will shed a tear...
There are so many mixed emotions,
And our futures are unclear...
As we drive this road to Brisbane,
Our thoughts are with you all...
We have showed you how to party,
And we've really had a ball...
But as we are getting closer,
To this town that we’ll call home...
You will be forever in our hearts,
No matter where we roam...
So remember the good old Newey’s ,
Those bastards you knew well...
We will catch up with you all later,
As there’s many stories left to tell….
Len Newey 2012