Cabarita

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Disco’s come to Cabarita tonight 
an’ all the farmer’s daughters
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dressed in their feathers
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She walks into the coloured 
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lights, an’ damn her eyes were
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lookin’ so  much  better
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An’ did she even try?   She never
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 even tries
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 All the music flashes out like 
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water through the trees in-to the
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dark and lonely
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She dances through like a hum-ming
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 bird but he promises that he loves
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 me only

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An’ did he even try?  He never 
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even tried
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She turns the heads of drivers as 
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they pass down from the east
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The boys outside the milk bar 
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stare as she walks across the 
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street
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She sits in church and all the old
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 men shuffle in their seats
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By the water by the water by the
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 water he loved by-   one
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 Let the wind comb through my 
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hair, let the rain come through my 
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fingers

 Some times I can feel my 
beautiful-ness, I can feel it linger
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An’she appears like a tiger moon, 
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through the paperbarks  I can see 
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her figure
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There’ll be men in the woods 
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tonight sometimes I think I’m 
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gonna pull  that  trigger.

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Well here I am in church again 
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I’m,  wrapped in starch and 
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cellophane
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I’m Dryin' up an’ I’m dyin’ an’ 
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I’m fallin’ from an aeroplane
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You see her runnin’ through the 
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trees,a’feel the leaves beneath her 
feet
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By the water by the water, by 
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the water he loved by-  one
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By the wa-ater, by the wa-ater,
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 by the wa-ater, by the wa-a-ter
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