just waiting for your call
And I'll still play the ukulele,
and I'll wear your socks in May
Been searching for old photographs,
just trying to find your face
And the tuxedo lady on my road,
And she knows I'm a little insane
Sydney road, walk me home again
we're drinking underneath the sky
Sydney road, walk me home again
we're drinking underneath the sky
and she lives just next door
I see her standing at the window,
hoping he's still coming home
She gets drunk with the postman,
so she's not so damn alone
Sydney Road, walk me home again,
we're drinking underneath the sky,
And as the seasons fade to grey
I find her waiting for the
And I say, you know I live next door
I think I've seen you before
Sydney Road, walk me home again
We're drinking underneath the sky
Sydney Road, walk me home again,
we're drinking underneath the sky,
all we needed was a sign.
Sydney Road, walk me home again,
we're drinking underneath the sky,
all we needed was a sign.
Sydney road, walk me home again,
we're drinking underneath the sky,
Sydney Road, walk me home again,
we're drinking underneath the sky,
all we needed was a sign.
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