Australian Crawl - Daughters Of The Northern Coast
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| Band name | Australian Crawl |
| Song name | Daughters Of The Northern Coast |
| Tab type | Guitar tab |
| Added | 05/01/2008 |
| Size | 1.64 kb |
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DAUGHTERS OF THE NORTHERN COAST - AUSTRALIAN CRAWL (Reyne / McDonough) Intro: (Em D G D) Toda a música segue neste andamento: Em D G D Ainīt nothing like the windy city Where the station wagon Where the wild dogs meet the fences And the horsemen, fences ride Where the flatlands become flatlands And the caravans collide Iīm just sitting neath the mango Running a tide Took ride on a bin-train Fifty cars or more They say the the heads are just insane But itīs too risky to score Sitting on the lawn with Andrea Dragging the line for Big Red Everyone looks better with a suntan Easier to get you into bed Daughters of the Northern Coast Sons of beaches, donīt deliver the post You know the post is a ghost Lee Marlin went a looking for a Marvin While we were looking for a line at the pub Hey, and still the black manīs starvin No wonder nobody wants a job Helicopter over homestead Stirring all the young blades at night Theyīre steppin out there in the sultry summer evening Their pistols all packed and their badges so bright Daughters of the Northern Coast Sons of beaches, donīt deliver the post You know the post is a ghost Took ride on a bin-train Fifty cars or more They say the the heads are just insane But itīs too risky to score Andreaīs been giving me a towel-down Standing on a palm beach shore If īn those girls keep a doing that thing I canīt wait for next year Iīm gonna come back for more Daughters of the Northern Coast Sons of beaches, donīt deliver the post You know the post is a ghost Cifrada por: DECO_RS (andremoeller@hotmail.com)