I Thought I'd Move To Sydney

To Get A Little Piece

Of The City Life They Talk About

In The 90's.

Where Everyone I Meet

Don't Want To Know My Name

They Want To Know What I Do For A Living



My Songs Don't Earn Me Money

Or Fill My Pockets With Cash

Every Time I Go Busking

I Make More In Hash

Everything I Want Is Getting

Further Out Of Reach

Like That Funky Little Apartment

Down On Bondi



I've Been Getting Cozy With A Kiwi Boy

He'd Kill Me If I Said

He Was Sweet As Apple Pie

He's Going To Leave Me And Hit The Road

He's Touring With The Theater

If You See Him Say I Said Hello

All The Birthday Money My Parents Sent

Was Spent On The Phonebill And Paying The Rent

Frijole, Guacamole Anything You Want

I'm Working As A Waitress

In A Mexican Restaurant