Pizza Guy - You Am I

Grab a six pack for the way home

It’s only twenty five minutes alone

At a chance to listen to what you see fit

Put your tail between your legs and you split

Was never one for luck

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck

Never bother with FM radio

Pop a compilation tape and we’ll go

But every dick that comes from the hills

Is gonna innundate you still

Never one to let something go

To make you hate or cuss at folks you don’t know

As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice

You hope they never make their movie on time

Was never one for luck

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck

Never bother with FM radio

Pop a compilation tape and we’ll go

But every dick that comes from the hills

Is gonna innundate you still

Nineteen to twenty two

Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you

Into the Datsun and go

To another Mass Appeal show

Was never one for luck

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck

Never bother with FM radio

Pop a compilation tape and we’ll go

But every dick that comes from the hills

Is gonna innundate you still