Board-shorts Bangers & Mash

Ain't no summer complete, without togs, towel, and beach
And once we're all done, we can fill up our tums
With sweet mushy carbs, and saussy delights
That'll keep our souls warm, through the cold summer nights

Owm, owm, owm, owm

Oh swim for the swimmers, and toggle the togs
We're here for potatoes, and tubes made of hogs
We'll swim for our dinner, and surf for our lunch
Yes it's summer in Taupō, so dig in and munch

Owm, own, owm, owm

Some sweetcorn and gravy, served on hot plates and trays
As we gaze out the window, out to Pākā Bay
With big smiles on our faces, and pruned up pinky fingers
We'll live for these moments, when yonder dawn breaks

Owm, owm, owm, owm

Oh swim for the swimmers, and toggle the togs
We're here for potatoes, and tubes made of hogs
We'll swim for our dinner, and surf for our lunch
Yes it's summer in Taupō, so dig in and munch

Owm, own, owm, owm

Sliced ham and cold bread, add some mustard or more
For a lunch to remember, oh it will not bore
Grab sauce and the barbie, we're ready to eat
Once the kai has been made, then we'll start the feast

Owm, owm, owm, owm

We'll come back for seconds, and thirds if ya like
Then when summer ends we'll be, off on our bikes
Back home to the city, just waiting to see
Lake Taupō in summer, for next years big feed

Owm, owm, owm, owm, owm



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