Wally Raffles

Walter quit the RAF

When there was no good air left.

Made it back to the clan.

The dog, the wife, the betting slip wet in his hand.

And no one's listening.

To the boys

Tim, Jaimme and Gab.

Keeping him up while his mistress rings his hands.

Picked him up after school

Just make sure you're looking good.

And no one's leaving.

Walter plays.

Get off your knees.

Walter plays.

Get off your knees.

It's mini coke and prawns again

In his room or on the sand.

Not a day before he fell

Propping up the bar at the Raffle's hotel.

And no one' leaving.

Walter plays

Get off your knees.

Give the kids a hand

Down on the sand.

No one's listening.

Walter plays

Get off your knees.

Give the kids a hand

Down on the sand.