The Winnie Blues

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, and there’s nothing left to do except Bali

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, but everything is better in Bali

Oh no no…

I live alone, cos’ all of my friends have moved to Melbourne

It’s pretty stiff but there’s nothing I can do to stop them

The doctor said I can’t keep singing if I wanna’ smoke ciggies

And the smoke in my lungs is probably gonna’ come back to kill me

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, and there’s nothing I can do except Bali

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, but everything is better in Bali

Oh no no…

Oh yeah yeah…

All this Mi-Goreng is making me a little bit crazy

And my friends are buying houses but I don’t think it really seems to phase me (much)

I still eat dinner with my folks cos’ I spend all my money on coffee

Cos’ it’s the only thing that makes me feel good when the weather’s so nasty…Yeah

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, and there’s nothing I can do except Bali

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, but everything is better in Bali

I live alone, cos’ all of my friends have moved to Melbourne

Except Tim, he still lives around the corner with his Nan & that’s awesome

But even Tim says it’s shit, living by the water in winter

So he’ll probably go to Bali, and drown all his worries in Bintang

In Bintang…

He’s got the Winnie Blues, and there’s nothing left to do except Bali

He’s got the Winnie Blues, but everything is better in Bali

I’ve got the Winnie Blues, and I get down when the weather’s so nasty

I’m going to Bali, and nothing like the Winnie blues is ever gonna’ stop me