I'm laughing at the frozen rain
Can you show me the shine in your Japan
You must put them on the table
Worry the bottle Mamma, it's grapefruit wine
Your technicolor motorhome
Done up in blueprint blue
Things you think are useless I can't understand
Oleander growing outside her door
She don't remember the Queen of Soul
I want a name when I lose
I'll fly down to Muswellbrook
Here come those Santa Anna winds again
