Hey Ruth

Hey Ruth What you gonna do now you're in the city? I can't find no good yum cha anywhere back home Don't be so naive Day old chicken in the bain-marie Country living is getting old Hey honey There ain't no money in the arts But we still gotta keep on trying Pantomimes of summer times in the CBD Cassettes in the street Raising money to be obsolete 40 years of apathy Waking up everyday without answers Wasting all my time 'til I go Dishing out more meaningless banter Like everybody I know It's a shame she feels this way Living in a groundhog day Trying to find a way to get her high Time is like a compromise Disguised as just another way to get by Hey Ruth Hey Ruth Hey Ruth Hey Ruth What you gonna do now you're in the city? Hey Ruth Hey Ruth Hey Ruth