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Blow up the Pokies [1999]
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What Are The Lyrics For Blow up the Pokies [1999] By The Whitlams?
" There was the stage
Two red lights and a Dodgy P.A You trod the planks way back then And it's strange that you're Here again - here again " " And I wish , I wish I knew the right words to make you feel better Walk out of this place Defeat them in your secret battle Show them you can be your own man again " " Don't, don't explain Lots of little victories take on the pain It takes so long to earn You can double up or You can burn - You can burn " " And I wish, I wish I knew the right words To make you feel better Walk out of this place Defeat them in your secret battle Show them you can be your own man again " " And I wish, I wish I knew the right words To blow up the Pokies and Drag them away 'Cause they're taking the food off your table So they can say that the trains run on time " " Flashing lights - It's a real show And your wife - I wouldn't go home The little bundles need care And you can't be a father there Father there " " And I wish, I wish I knew the right words To blow up the Pokies and Drag them away 'Cause they're taking the food off your table So they can say that the trains run on time " |
Who Wrote Blow up the Pokies [1999] By The Whitlams?
Greta Gertler, Timothy Freedman
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What's The Duration Of The Blow up the Pokies [1999] By The Whitlams?The duration of Blow up the Pokies [1999] is 3:25 minutes and seconds. |
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