S.S Swann

Hopping on that train
City central station
On a road of rails to
An infamous location

The sun go down
And the moon come out
Walking through that door
Just to say "what's up?"

It's a Friday night at the S.S Swan
I got my Johnny Red
Girls and boys are all getting their drink on

Just through that door
There's a smoky haze
The crew and it's ship well
Stay high for days

Started drinking at 3 in the afternoon
My folks should be showing up soon
A little place west of Brisbane town
Your fine family here won't let you down
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah

Hell happened last night
I can't remember a thing
I got a raspy voice so I
I guess I tried to sing

I got a bruise on my leg
A few cuts on my hands
Next Friday night
Gonna do it all again

Started drinking at 3 in the afternoon
My folks should be showing up soon
A little place west of Brisbane town
Your fine family here won't let you down
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann

Started drinking at 3 in the afternoon
My folks should be showing up soon
A little place west of Brisbane town
Your fine family here won't let you down
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann
At the S.S, at the S.S, at the S.S Swann

Nah nah nah nah, nah nah nah nah
Nah nah nah nah



Credits
Writer(s): Brendan The Bard
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