Song information On this page you can read the lyrics of the song Westown , by - John Williamson. Song from the album Boomerang Café, in the genre КантриRelease date: 20.06.2013
Record label: Emusic
Song language: English
Westown |
| This town got off on the wrong foot |
| Where black man meets the white |
| Where the black crow meets the seagull |
| Two wrongs don’t make it right |
| Get away from it all on your leathery legs |
| Go fishin' on the pier |
| In Westown |
| There’s nothing to do in Westown |
| Sink a middy down the pub |
| Take a woman home to your caravan |
| But carry a mulga club. |
| And watch where you walk in your wobbly boots |
| Or the night will rob you blind |
| In Westown |
| Oh, see the dance of the egret pelican Ponder |
| Take a walk on wrinkled sand and wonder |
| Hard to imagine floods and summer thunder |
| In Westown |
| And there’s nowhere to go in Westown |
| Take a drive in a blistered car |
| But you won’t get away from yesterday |
| They’ll wanna know who you are |
| Oh, the shimmering heat will burn your mind |
| It’s wild and rusty red |
| In Westown |