• 1
    Last Orders

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Lyrics unavailable. 

  • 2
    Night Watchman

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Night watchman walking the yard
    Night watchman all on his own
    Night watchman under the stars
    Night watchman guarding the zone

    Night watchman swinging his torch
    As he watches over his brood
    Night watchman checking the corners
    Humming a tune

    Everyone’s sleeping
    As he goes creeping
    Everyone’s sleeping but him

    Night watchman far from his pillow
    Night watchman dreaming of meadows

    And beaches drowning in sunlight

    Everyone’s sleeping
    As he goes creeping
    Everyone’s sleeping but him

    Night watchman, night watchman

    King of the night time
    King of the night time

  • 3
    Things We Said In The Dark
    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Well I held you baby, I held you close
    Well I held you baby, I held you close
    Hip-to-hip and toe to toe
    Hip-to-hip and toe to toe
    All the things we said in the dark
    All the things we said in the dark
    In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
    In the dark, in the dark, in the dark
    When you're moving your body you're showing your soul
    When you're moving your body you're showing your soul
    Body and soul
    Body and soul
    Hip to hip and toe to toe
    Oh the things we did in the dark
    Oh the things we did in the dark
    In the dark, in the dark, in the dark,
    In the dark, in the dark, in the dark,
     

     

  • 4
    Pussy Got Your Tongue

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe, William McDonald and Tania Lacy).

    What time is it? It must be late. I heard you coming in, padding down the hallway. You didn't want to wake me, did you? Where've you been? It's late. What's the matter now-pussy got your tongue? I heard the water running. Did you think I was asleep? I heard the water running. Whatcha want to take a shower for this time of night? Huh? It's late. Tell me now, what's wrong-pussy got your tongue? You slide in next to me-all soapy. I can still smell her though. That bitch! Look at me now. Don't touch me! Look at me now. Look me right in the eye. Spit it out. Come on. What's the matter now-pussy got your tongue? Did she come? Did she come good? Did she come like me? Is she sweet like me? Nice like me? That bitch! Did she like your jam? Who's been tasting my jam? I heard the water running. What's the matter now-pussy got your tongue? You didn't want to wake me, did you? You're so quiet. Look at me now. Look me right in the eye. Don't touch me! You came in like a thief I heard the water running. What's wrong-pussy got your tongue?

  • 5
    Mi Camion Mi Casa

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Lyrics unavailable. 

  • 6
    Everybody Loves You Baby
    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    When you roll into town
    And start laying it down
    Everybody’s lapping it up
    Woman, child and man
    Tonight you’ve got them all
    Right in the palm of your hand

    Here comes something I said
    And it sounds so familiar
    Coming out of your mouth
    It’s all distortion and lies
    Now you take your bow
    As they all go wild
    Everybody loves you baby
    Everybody loves you baby
    Everybody, but not me
    (Everybody but not me)
    I played my part so well
    (Everybody but not me)
    But I don’t feel it anymore
    (Everybody but not me)
    Go find somebody else
    To come on out and play

    Everybody loves you baby
    Everybody loves you baby
    Everybody, but not me
     

     

  • 7
    Zoe

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Night is falling from above
    I’m waiting for the one I love– Zoe!
    I sing her name inside my chest,
    The name of all sweet restlessness—Zoe!
    Touched by the evening breeze the trees knot and sway
    One by one the stars come out to play
    And it seems I can hear them say “she’s on her way”

    We are all just tiny beings in the greater scheme of things—Zoe!
    But she makes me feel I’m worth
    More than the greatest thing on earth—Zoe!
    Every night I die under her loving touch
    Every day we drink the loving cup
    She makes all the lovely stuff come rising up—Zoe!!

    And all I have is all I want when I’m with Zoe

  • 8
    Road To The North

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Lyrics unavailable.

  • 9
    Lady With Dog
    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    I wake up and hear him
    Black dog in my yard
    Scratching at my back door
    Get away from me black dog!
    He’s there in the morning
    Pissing on my rug
    Now he’s sniffing in my kitchen
    Get away from me black dog!

    White lady came calling
    She’s looking for her dog
    She’s there in my parlour now
    She says “Have you seen my little dog?”
    “Have you seen my black dog?”
    “Oh yes madam I’ve seen him,
    He’s here, see the hole that he’s dug,
    And I keep falling in it, and just look at the state of my rug!
    Won’t you please take your dog”
    “Oh no I’m staying with my dog”
    “Won’t you please take your dog?”
    “No, don’t you know I’m staying with my dog.”
    “Please”

     

  • 10
    Lovers’ Field
    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    He sure was a lucky man
    Sure was a lucky man
    Sure was a lucky man
    Grace flowing through his hands
    Grace flowing though his hands
    Sure had loving friends
    Once was a lucky man
    Sure was a lucky man
    Sure was a lucky man
    Grace flowing through his hands
    We laid him down in Lovers field
    We laid him down in Lovers field
    We laid him down in Lovers field
    On a strange windy day

    On a dark windy day
    We laid him down in Lovers field
    Tears falling from our eyes
    Tears falling from our eyes
    We laid him down in Lovers field
    On a strange windy day
    Came a-knocking on his door
    He was laying on his bed
    Came a-knocking on his door
    He was laying on his bed
    Came a-knocking on his door
    Trouble running in his head
    Come again another day
    I’m a-laying in my bed
    Come again another day
    I got daggers in my head
    Swallow came in from the storm
    Flew through the merry hall
    High above the happy heads
    Back into the raging storm
    Swallow came in from the storm
    High above the happy heads
    Flew through the merry hall
    Back into the raging storm
    What’d you go and do that for ?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    Sure was a lucky man
    Once was a lucky man
    Sure was a lucky man
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Sure was a lucky man
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    Once was a lucky man

    Is it written in the stars above
    Or written in these hands of ours?
    Written in the stars above
    Or written in these hands of ours?
    Written in the books of old
    Written in the rocks and stones?
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    Doesn’t make sense at all
    What’d you go and do that for?
    Didn’t have to be this way
    When I go, let me go
    When I go, let me go
    When I go, let me go
    When I go, let me go
    Lay me down in Lovers field
    Lay me down in Lovers field
    Lay me down in Lovers field
    I’m going back to Lovers field
    I’m going back to Lovers field
    I’ll see you all in Lovers field
    I’ll see you all in Lovers field
    Where all the lovers go
    Where all the lovers go
    What’d you go and do that for?
    What’d you go and do that for?

     

  • 11
    Los Cucumbros

    (Written by Paul Kelly, Dan Kelly, Dan Luscombe, Peter Luscombe and William McDonald).

    Lyrics unavailable.