The Fosters Car Park Boogie lyrics

Song information

Artist: Tism
Album: Great Truckin' Songs Of The Renaissance

Lyrics

I'm a bogan, baby, always was;
I'm only happy when I punch a mod -
And in walks this pine head turd
I looked at my mates, said, "thank you, god."
Dyed black hair, done all spiky;
Saw him laugh when they played bon jovi;
Had a jacket on just like a bikie;
If there's a bigger mod, could you please show me?

Chorus
Snot nosed jumped up little bludger
When I see ya, wanna punch ya

Me and my mates were gathered round;
What was on? well, nothing much
Had me pair of mockers on -
Denims nearly crushed my crutch;
Thought I'd go into town
But then I said, "well, what the fuck?"
Fosters car park, I've always found -
Just hang out there and I'm in luck

So we followed this guy out of the pub
Told him, "rock and roll will never die"
Then down on the dirty bitumen
Me mates and I showed him just why
Do you wanna die for art?
Do you wear black leather pants?
Come on down to fosters car park
Me and the boys give you your chance

[from http://lyrics.doheth.co.uk]

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