Down Under Doll
Here I am standing on my feet in North America.
However, the place I would rather be is Australia.
There lives a pretty little woman I adore.
With each passing day, I love her just a little more.
I can just picture her standing on that New South Wales shore.
She's got me hopping around like a kangaroo.
Thinking about her is making me blue.
If I had to swim the ocean, then that's just what I will do.
How much would it cost to get the plane fare?
I want her so badly. I want to fly through the air.
That little Aussie woman is the one I want to see.
Down under, I know she's there waiting for me.
Copyright © Robert Pettit | Year Posted 2018
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