town I was born Now there's a place I've got to call home Where is home, where is my home? I'm searching far and wide, oh yeah Where is home, where is my home
Tulkojums: Midnight Oil. Mājas.
-takin' vengeance Midnight power plant, seekin' the menace My wrestlin' vest, lyric fresh, dry bone My appetite destruction is official cyclones Thai poems, my throne One shot fill, bigger homes
of australia Our continent is immense It is unique in the world But it needs our r.e.s.p.e.c.t. Our devotionality Our continent, our home it needs wise
it yall... ...like it yall. Scoob lover, won't you hype it yall? Well, I'm the s-c double-o b-l-o-v-e-r- uh. Ladies come to me, I'll be your midnight
kind. But he forgot to tell me why So gently my eyelids close.. All alone, at home I sit - I'm very tired of it Burn the midnight oil or pour it on my
's W dance on the edge of the lake. he's a whole landscape gone to seed. he's gone wild! he's screeching tires on an oil slick at midnight on the road
your fingers with mine And squeeze tight Stay close behind We haven't much time So I'll cut to the quick We'll burn the midnight oil The sun will peek
I'll sit home a thinking And tonight I'll sit home a drinking We both live in seperate homes where there's no love at all Stayin' up late burning the midnight oil
the springtime he was groaning ?The good times are past and gone? By the summer she was moaning ?Old lover please come home? Chorus: Now she stands out in the midnight
I'll sit home a thinkin' and tonight I'll sit home a drinkin' We both live in seperate homes where there's no love at all Stayin' up late burning the midnight oil
the springtime he was groaning "The good times are past and gone" By the summer she was moaning, "Old lover please come home" Now she stands out in the midnight
my home town The one that put me out The one that put me down Well I wired up a car in East Fontana I was a???eaded for San Berdu Ahhh my midnight oil
midnight oil is well and truly burned. ANDRE Where precisely is she now? GIRY I thought it best that she went home . . . MEG She needed rest. RAOUL May
takin vengeance Midnight power plant, seekin the menace My wrestlin vest, lyric fresh, dry bone My appetite distruction is official cyclones Thai poems, my throne One shot fill, bigger homes
springtime he was groaning ?The good times are past and gone? By the summer she was moaning ?Old lover please come home? Chorus: Now she stands out in the midnight
