Sticky beak

Well I've got fuck all to tell ya
Been drunk all week
Rain coming through the holes in my shoes
It's cold outside
I'm feeling bleak

In comes Shazza
Beckoning me
She said I got a brand new ride outside
So get off your stool for a sticky beak

We're hitting up Brissy
Cruising Mary Street
Lights are bright
And it's a rowdy crowd
Doing shots in the Victory

I turn to Shazza
Cause I reckon I'm beat
She said what are you man or mouse
Let's go back to mine have a sticky beak



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Writer(s): Ross Adkin
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