Brown Town Song Songtext
von Jarrad Wright

Alright, this one goes a little something like this

Going around fucking Brown Town town
Fucking around, fucking singing a bit, mm-hmm
Mm, pretty good town, mate
Sass mate come up to me and he says
"Wanna go fishing, Les?"
And I said, "You know what, why not?"

So we popped down the jetty
Fucking hopped in the tinny
Started up the camp
And off we went
It was about noon
It was a fucking good day for it, mate
Sass mate rolled a big fucking doob
Bought some skit shit that he grew
And fucking I can smell it from here
Hasn′t even fucking lit it yet


So Sass mate lit the dudeskin'
Took a great big draw
Kinda make ya fuckin′ throat sore
Then he pass it to me
"Oh, fuck, what'd you do then, Liz?"
Fuckin' tell you what I did, don′t you?
I took a great big fucking token
Fucking I′ve kind of made me choke
And fucking hell, mate
I got so high I thought I was gonna die

Then I said to Sass mate
"Can we go shore?"
And he said, "Sure, sure, mate, what for?"
Said, "I need to hang a fucking bush poo"
He said, "Mate, go do what you gotta do"
And I said, "Mm, fuck, yeah, fucking oath"

So I'm squatting in a fucking bush
Still stoned off Sass mate′s cush
And I'm pumping out this great big bog
Fucking size of a log
Mm
Mm
Hmm

So Sass mate′s still fishing
Catching brim
There's no leaves around to wipe my ass
Gotta go for a swim
Come


Oh, that was nice, that
Fuck, yeah, man, that was sick
Yeah, cheers, mate
I love the bit where you′re doing a bush poo
Yeah, I'm fucking good at bush poos, mate