Maybe he's in Texas, maybe this town Maybe Oklahoma plowin' up some ground Southern Carolina, somewhere on the coast Maybe Alabama drivin' through Montgomery Right now, there's somethin' 'bout a boy from the South. Maybe he's in Florida, somewhere in the pines Maybe on the delta throwin' out a line Maybe he's in Georgia, starin' at the stars Maybe Tennessee pickin' on a guitar Right now, there's somethin' 'bout a boy from the south Yea, the first time I felt it I was only 16, And he kissed me underneath the chinaberry tree. Said "Goodnight darlin," with a sweet southern drawl. Man, I think I might just have to love them all – The boys from the South. Yeah, yeah, yeah Maybe in Kentucky, workin' in the mines Maybe down in Little Rock, just to pass the time Maybe he's somewhere in New Orleans, Livin' it up in the Big Easy Right now, there's somethin' 'bout a boy from the South Yea, the first time I felt it I was only 16, And he kissed me underneath the chinaberry tree. Said "Goodnight darlin," with a sweet southern drawl. Man, I think I might just have to love them all – The boys from the South Yeah, yeah, yeah Maybe he's in Texas, maybe this town. My boys from the South Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Ooh, ooh, ooh Oh yeah, yeah!

On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen I drank ten pints of beer and I cursed all the people there I wish that all this rain would stop falling down on me And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning At the time I was working for a landlord And he was the meanest bastard that you have ever seen And to lose a single penny would grieve him awful sore And he was a miserable bollocks and a bitch's bastard's whore And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning I recall that we took care of him one Sunday We got him out the back and we broke his fucking balls And maybe that was dreaming, and maybe that was real But all I know is I left the place without a penny or fuck all And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning But now I've the most charming of verandahs I sit and watch the junkies, the drunks, the pimps, the whores Five green bottles sitting on the floor I wish to Christ, I wish to Christ that I had 15 more And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning The boys and me are drunk and looking for you We'll eat your frigging entrails and we won't give a damn Me daddy was a blue shirt and my mother a madam My brother earned his medals at Mai Lei in Vietnam And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning On the first day of March it was raining It was raining worse than anything that I have ever seen Stay on the other side of the road 'cause you can never tell We've a thirst like a gang of devils, we're the boys from the county hell And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning And it's lend me ten pounds, I'll buy you a drink And mother wake me early in the morning

I already called the fucking police Cause we the baddest bit in town I blow out all your fucking windows Here come the boys from the Puget Sound Can you hear me Can you hear me Remember the times you said you loved me baby You know your words don't mean a thing You lie and say you love stormy weather Child you can't stand the rain Shit don't feel me Shit don't feel me You and me Is all I see Many clouds Invade my dreams Smokey mountains Is through her hair See my click We everywhere We everywhere We everywhere We everywhere Everywhere Everywhere Everywhere Everywhere Here come the boys Here come the boys Here come the Boys From the Puget Sound

Bang! It goes another kanga, on the bonnet of the van (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) Many an aborigine's mistaken for a tree 'Til you near him on the motorway and the tree begin to breathe (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) (Coming in with the golden light) in the morning (Coming in with the golden light) is the new man (Coming in with the golden light) is my dented van Woo-mera Woo-mera The civilized keep alive the territorial war (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) Erase the race that claim the place and say we dig for ore Or dangle devils in a bottle and push them from the pull of the bush (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) You'll find them in the road (see the light ram through the gaps in the land) In the road (Coming in with the golden light) in the morning (Coming in with the golden light) with no warning (Coming in with the golden light) we bring in the rare gear Woo-mera Woo-mera Woo-mera Ma-ma-many an aborigine's mistaken for a tree (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) You near him on the motorway, the tree begin to breathe Erase the race that claim the place and say we dig for ore (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) Dangle devils in a bottle and push them from the pull of the bush (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) Bang goes another kanga on the bonnet of the van (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) You'll find them in the road (See the light ram through the gaps in the land) In the road (see the light)

Well life in the scrub is kinda laid back Aint much a young ringer like me cant hack Got a four wheel drive and a red dust track Thank god I'm a country boy Well working on the land never bothered me Im a strong hard lad from a big country Way out here is where I ever want to be Thank god I'm a country boy Spend all week long working in the sun When i get a little time im going to have some fun Im a laid back beer-drinking Australian Thank god I'm a country boy Wearing old blue jeans and a Jackie Howe I jump in the ute and I head into town Get a little rough, get a little loud Thank god I'm a country boy Now we're all pals but we all mean well Everybody's got a joke or a yarn to tell So settle right in say what the hell Thank god I'm a country boy Spend all week long working in the sun When i get a little time im going to have some fun Im a laid back beer-drinking Australian Thank god I'm a country boy I got an old wood shack by the brigalow A place to fish when the river flows And you're welcome there if you ever want to go Thank god I'm a country boy Kicking back on a sunday afternoon Sitting down in the shade without much to do Hey grab another beer and light the BBQ Thanks god I'm a country boy Spend all week long working in the sun When i get a little time im going to have some fun Im a laid back beer-drinking Australian Thank god I'm a country boy Well working on the land never bothered me Im a strong hard lad from a big country Josh way out here is where I ever want to be Thank god I'm a country boy Spend all week long working in the sun When i get a little time im going to have some fun Im a laid back beer-drinking Australian Thank god I'm a country boy