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Cold Chisel - Drinkin’ In Port Lincoln Lyrics

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  • Connie goes down to the Pier Hotel
  • She's on the lookout for a quick romance
  • She talks real slow and she never could spell
  • But Jesus don't you watch her dance
  • Well the Pier's never been no youth hostel
  • Those bayside boys are all as crazy as hell
  • And when she hits that floor like a cannonshell
  • They only wanna get inside her pants
  • With his feet spread out and his shoulders shakin'
  • Some fisherman takes her hand
  • And they clear the floor and they shout more music
  • And they dance until she just can't stand
  • And he leads her down past the Baytown jetty
  • To a place he's found, and he lets her down steady
  • And the stars hang low like bleached confetti
  • And they make sweet love in the sand
  • You know times are tough in old S.A.
  • They got thousands on the dole
  • And when the weekend comes they wanna drown their troubles
  • At the very best waterhole
  • And it feels much better when they get to thinkin'
  • Of the nights ahead when they hit Port Lincoln
  • And the Pier Hotel where theyíll all be drinkin'
  • To the Baytown rock'n'roll
  • He's leaning on the verandah rail
  • Sipping Queensland rum
  • She's strolling back to the Pier Hotel
  • Her legs are kind of numb
  • Their eyes lock on for a second too long
  • And though they've never met
  • The message gets through and Connie starts thinkiní
  • The night ain't over yet
  • Oh no the night ain't over yet

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