I'M Going To Australia
I'm going to Australia Da
A year at the most
I'll try to be like u such a gracious host
So don't fill Ur heart wit a great sorrow
if I had the shillings I'd be home tomorrow
So tell me ma I love her and not to gloom
And make sure there's no one in my old room
I can't wait to see my family. My family the most
But I've made some great friends I don't like to boast
So wen the time comes for me to leave
My mother always told me keep a tissue up Ur sleeve
Is there work at home I don't know
There's only one way to find out we'll see how we go
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