You’re a bloody Aussie,
Don’t whinge and whine there mate...
We are born all battlers,
It’s what makes this country great...
No fancy pant accountant,
Needs to tell us what to do...
There are far too many knockers,
And the admirers are only few...
There is no real recipe,
On how our lives will run...
Enjoy it with your mates,
Go out and have some fun...
Just do the things you like,
There’s so many dreams to chase...
There no real need to rush,
It’s not a flamin race...
And if you stumble or you fall,
Don’t get worried or upset...
Just pull yourself together,
There will be a lot more hurdles yet...
So don’t be a Galah,
And watch your life go by...
Paint the town red tonight,
Then laugh until you cry...
Len Newey 2012