MATTY LLOYD THROWS GRASS IN THE AIR

[scarborough fair] 

These words: greg champion

Matty Lloyd throws grass in the air   

Buffalo cooch kikuyu and rye

Indoors, outdoors, same everywhere

But the Docklands winds, they never blow high

 

Matty Lloyd he sees the grass fall

Buffalo cooch kikuyu and rye

But does it have any meaning at all

Time to kiss that habit goodbye

 

Matty Lloyd he lines up his kick

Lemongrass, alfalfa and weeds

And it sails right through the two big white sticks

He sure can read that Telstra Dome breeze

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