What's our identity?
Stubby shorts and a culture cut short
Shane Warne on the telly
That's our identity
Out of sight and out of mind
Does that work in the dead of the night?
Confusion lies
On stolen land
What did we build from?
Who dealt this hand?
Ciggie smoke in a small town pub
Footy's on
Rough as guts
Ghosts of the gums
Are calling back
And the crack of the gun
Keeps ringing back
Floodlights - Small Town Pub Lyrics
Floodlights - Small Town Pub Lyrics
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What's our identity?
Stubby shorts and a culture cut short
Shane Warne on the telly
That's our identity
Out of sight and out of mind
Does that work in the dead of the night?
Confusion lies
On stolen land
What did we build from?
Who dealt this hand?
Ciggie smoke in a small town pub
Footy's on
Rough as guts
Ghosts of the gums
Are calling back
And the crack of the gun
Keeps ringing back
Stubby shorts and a culture cut short
Shane Warne on the telly
That's our identity
Out of sight and out of mind
Does that work in the dead of the night?
Confusion lies
On stolen land
What did we build from?
Who dealt this hand?
Ciggie smoke in a small town pub
Footy's on
Rough as guts
Ghosts of the gums
Are calling back
And the crack of the gun
Keeps ringing back
Writer: Louis Parsons
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid