90 Mile Beach

Look at you, you′re all grown up
Don’t look at me ′cause I gave up
I was waiting for us to move
I had had it all planned out
I’d worked the route and wrote it down
What did you have to lose?

You owe me, yeah
You owe me, yeah

Twiddle my thumbs
And hope the beast won’t find you
I love those little things
That ring me alone to remind you

That you owe me, yeah
You owe me, yeah
You owe me, yeah
You owe me, yeah