Tweedle dee and tweedle dum
These happy feet walk dirty streets
Rock-a-baby, rock-a-choo
I’m heading west where beggars choose
Country girl, ain’t you wild
All good people walk this mile
Beneath the streets these hippies roam
Lunatics make love below
Memories of walking streets
When politics were obsolete
Country girl, ain’t you wild
All good people walk this mile
Smoking spirits, send ‘em down
These rain clouds are free to frown
Bellies roll and beer flows
But I’m stuck here in Nimbin Town
Face the music, face the fear
Funky, friendly and free to cheer
Tails wag for broken hearts
And the children wonder what it’s all about
Country girl, ain’t you wild
All good people walk this mile
Country girl, it’s been a while
All good people make it worth their while
Smoking spirits, send ‘em down
These rain clouds are free to frown
Bellies roll and beer flows