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Tucked away here in Thornbury
Here with the sun on our knees
Here just shooting the breeze
I've been in Melbourne for years
But only now does it feel
Like I've got a real home
There might be holes in the walls
And we're surrounded by mould
But I wouldn't change a thing
We were sitting in the yard
Watching the bees in the trees

These are the moments I dream of
When I'm down and out
When I'm bent the wrong way
When I'm feeling dismayed

Tucked away in the north side
Here with the beta blue sky
Listening to the birds cry
Jen's out the front with the roses
[?] into the Gold Coast
But I am content right here
'Cause Heaven, you can close your gates
I'm happy here with my milk crates
Holding the antenna up
Sitting right here next to you
As probably as I see

These are the moments I dream of
When I'm down and out
When I'm bent the wrong way
When I'm feeling dismayed

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