Panadol Blues

Your phone bounced my call again so I might move home instead Chasing cows and roaming lands instead of you in my bed All these thoughts bouncing around my little bush boy head Leave me wondering if I ain't already dead And if I can't get out of this town it'll swallow me like pills Like the same ones they tried to give me when I was playing in the hills And if I ain't on MDMA they'll laugh me outta town Won't let that shit knock off my crown Oh those Panadol blues Ain't seen the rain in years, probably won't for more Remember days of January, sleeping at our front door Listening to that Luke Comb's song 'bout when it rains it pours It may be dry as hell but I aint ever drank so much Coors And if I can't get out of this town it'll swallow me like pills Like the same ones they tried to give me when I was playing in the hills And if I ain't on MDMA they'll laugh me outta town Won't let that shit knock off my crown And if I can't get out of this town it'll swallow me like pills Like the same ones they tried to give me when I was playing in the hills And if I ain't on MDMA they'll laugh me outta town Won't let that shit knock off my crown Oh those Panadol blues