Intro :
G ive me no restricti ons on what I do or say
D on't speak of tomorrow wh en it's sti ll today
L eave me to my selfish way s I'm well enough alone
T hat is what I tell myself as I stumble home
D erelict ac ross the street in the g arbage bin
L ooks like he's found something nea t judging by his grin
S uch a long long way to go hope I get th ere soon
W ish I could jump a great h eight and land in my fro nt room
W hoa- oh-o h-Whoa -oh-oh
W ake up in the morning make sure I'm still a live
P ercolate the coffe e opens up my eyes
H ear the cricket calling switch o n the TV
S it and stare for hours and cheer De nnis Lillee
W hoa- oh-o h-Whoa -oh-oh
T hrough the de-restriction zone we pass a long wide load
Laugh at the reflect ions of cat's eyes on the road
F reeways hypnotize me up up and awa y
H ope we make it home tonig ht
B e that as it may
W hoa- oh-o h-Whoa -oh-oh