Lyrics

I feel like going back home Right now while the mango's are ripe Frangipani's starting to bloom And the blue bone starting to bite Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice I'm coming back home to you Can't hack the pace of the city life Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome Heading out to black berry tree now And the dusty mud stuck my hair Uncle Larry got esky of beer Aunty Phil, well she really don't care Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice I'm coming back home to you Can't hack the pace of the city life Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome Lazy breeze flowing through your mind Sky blue seas, catch a feed there anytime Luggers are in on the spring tide And the gambling houses is packed Hey dad we're goin to wrangle Johnny tonight Make it right, and sing with moon Can't hack the pace of the city life Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome So I feel like goin back home Right now while the gubange is ripe June trees starting to Bloom And the geeduns startin to bite Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice I'm coming back home to you Can't hack the pace of the city life Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
Writer(s): Stephen Pigram Lyrics powered by www.musixmatch.com
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