Mulga Mick

Mulga Mick The ice was thick round Mulga Mick, His thoughts were in disorder, Shiela had gone off with another chick, Got the “Raw Prawn” bloody sort of, His car had died when a Roo he tried, To eat the old cars number plate, Death slapped down, upon the Roo applied, Destroyed the water radiator, So staggering through the ice an snow, Was poor ole Mulga Mick, He wore the Roo hide, wrapped you know, Pocket knife had skinned it quick. Roo tail soup for Mulga Mick, Before he walked away, He staggered back to the township, Catch a new lady is the only way. Don Johnson John, when your girl runs off with another girl, you feel like you've been given a raw prawn. aussie slang ... Tony, like mcguyver you have to use what's available to survive....
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Jones Avatar
December 8, 2011 at 8:16 PM
Man, wish we had roos here, are some times when I coulda used one! Dig the write, DJ, yep, keep'm comin'! Happy day!~N
Johnson Avatar
December 9, 2011 at 12:08 AM
i never saw anything dead beside the road in Arizona or new mexico oklahoma memphis alabama...here sometimes you see dozens of roos piled up at the roadside wnen the farmers have shot n dumped dozens in a heap near the road pretending they are road kill....we have millions of roos here:)
Johnson Avatar
December 9, 2011 at 12:03 AM
I DROVE ACROSS AMERICA IN 91
Smith Avatar
December 8, 2011 at 3:42 PM
Gotta be a special lady to fall for a Mick in a raw roo hide. So, what's a "Raw Prawn," bloody sort of? Great tale about tail.
Johnson Avatar
December 8, 2011 at 3:46 PM
John, when your girl runs off with another girl, you feel like you've been given a raw prawn. aussie slang ...
Lane Avatar
December 8, 2011 at 5:53 AM
Sounds like Mulga Mick is a tough guy to slow down.
Johnson Avatar
December 8, 2011 at 3:49 PM
like mcguyver you have to use what's available to survive....
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