There's a wind on the eastern side
Ghost Gums dance in the moonlight
night
Mopoke mourns the racketeers
The bosses they can sense you mind
All in
place to a hand that rules
They all want to deal you out
I can see the outside
world
Everything's inviting in the outside world
Leaving all my problems in the outside
world
Leaving all my problems in the outside world
It's the summer of another
year
A little world weary a little more to fear
Hold those cards tight to your chest
Maybe some day you could be a man
Living quietly in a caravan
Not the Lismore Road
tonight
