| Listen now to the wind, babe
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| Listen now to the rain
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| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
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| I don’t wanna see this town no more
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| Wastin' my days on a factory floor
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| First thing you know I’ll be back in Bow River again
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| Anytime you want babe, you can come around
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| But only six days separates me and the great Top End
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| I been working hard, twelve hours a day
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| And the money I saved won’t buy my youth again
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| I’m goin' for the heat babe, and the tropical rain
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| In a place where no man’s puttin' on the dog for me
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| I’m waitin' on the weekend, set o' brand new tyres
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| And back in Bow River’s just where I want to be
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| Listen now to the wind, babe
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| Listen now to the rain
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| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
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| I don’t wanna see this town no more
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| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay
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| Right to my dying day
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| I don’t wanna see another engine line
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| Too many years and I owe my mind
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| First set o' wheels headin' back Bow River again
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| First thing you know I’ll be back in Bow River again
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| I got the motor runnin', I got the rest of my days
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| Sold everything I owned for just a song
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| So anytime you want babe, you can come around
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| But don’t leave it too late, you just might find me gone
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| Listen now to the wind, babe
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| Listen now to the rain
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| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again
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| I don’t wanna see this town no more
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| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay
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| Right to my dying day
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| I don’t wanna see another engine line
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| Too many years and I owe my mind
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| First set o' wheels headin' back Bow River again
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| I don’t need the score
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| I’m goin' through the door
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| Gonna tell the man I don’t want no more
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| Pick up a fast car and burn my name in the road
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| One week, two week, maybe even more
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| Piss all my money up against the damn wall
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| First thing you know I’ll be back in Bow River again
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| First thing you know I’ll be back in Bow River again
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| First thing you know I’ll be
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| Back in Bow River
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| Again |