Lyrics 1955 - Hilltop Hoods , Tom Thum , Montaigne
If
you're
feeling
low,
then
give
it
a
go!
You
know
when
you're
doing
a
song
about
a
small
town
(Try
Lambert's
Sniffing
Salts
today)
You
gotta
start
it
with
a
cliché,
you
know
what
I'm
sayin'
Like
Time
moves
a
little
slower
here
The
paint
peels,
'cause
the
summers
here
are
so
severe
And
we're
nowhere
near
no
where
you
would
know
of
Locals
here
pride,
they
show
up
just
to
show
off
Old
men
take
a
load
off,
just
to
watch
the
day
go
by
Philosophising
with
their
friends
like
they're
Plato
They
prophecise
on
the
bench
by
the
main
road,
right
They
got
advice,
I'm
like
'Ayo,
if
you
say
so
guys'
But
what
do
they
know,
Fox
News
got
'em
lit
They're
shook,
'cause
fundamentalist
the
new
communist
Old
girl
with
a
shopping
list,
clutch
her
handbag
close
I'm
like
'Damn,
ma'am,
Dan,
this
old
bag
has
jokes'
'Cause
I'm
a
gentlemen,
but
then
again
most
of
us
are
First
name
basis
in
the
bank,
the
post-office,
the
bar
The
grocer,
the
park,
so
lady,
I
ain't
tryna
grab
your
pension
The
old
men
on
the
bench
"Direct
from
the
transistor
radio
in
your
lounge
room"
"It's
the
entertainment
that
the
whole
family
can
enjoy"
"Well
I
say
looking
slick
will
do
the
trick,
so
try
Barry's
Brylcreem
cream
today!"
Well,
let's
go,
let's
go
We're
living
in
the
days
when
everybody
sayin'
"What
a
time
to
be
alive"
But
I'm
feeling
out
of
place
like
I
live
in
outer
space
'Cause
it
seems
I'm
stuck
in
time
It's
like
we
ride
through
life
Right
in
the
shadow
of
the
cold
war
It
gets
so
quiet
at
night
Like
martial
law
took
a
hold
y'all,
'55
Time
moves
a
little
slower
here
A
day
feels
like
a
week,
a
weekend
feels
like
it
could
go
a
year
And
we're
nowhere
near
nothing,
man
it's
so
true
I
don't
tell
'em
where
I'm
from,
I
tell
'em
where
I'm
close
to
And
I
can
go
through
an
Atlas
and
show
you
on
a
map
but
You'd
still
look
me
sideways
and
treat
me
like
I'm
backwards
But
that's
just
fine,
it
so
happens
I'm
Happy
living
in
a
city
that
is
trapped
in
time
While
you're
lined
up
in
traffic
I'm
Not
panicked
by
transit,
I'm
back
in
time
For
a
TV
dinner
and
an
early
night
'Cause
we
get
dressed
to
travel,
got
an
early
flight
Been
doing
laps
of
the
Earth,
we're
doin'
laps
of
the
sun
Tryna
put
where
I'm
at
on
the
map
'cause
where
I'm
from
Would
never
get
a
mention,
but
all
that
and
then
some
Once
again,
the
old
men
on
the
bench
hum
"And
across
the
country,
they
came
in
waves"
"Thousands
upon
thousands
of
flying
discs
descending
from
the
planet
Mars"
"For
the
closest
shave,
try
a
Wilson's
razor
today"
Well
let's
go,
let's
go
We're
living
in
the
days
when
everybody
sayin'
"What
a
time
to
be
alive"
But
I'm
feeling
out
of
place
like
I
live
in
outer
space
'Cause
it
seems
I'm
stuck
in
time
It's
like
we
ride
through
life
Right
in
the
shadow
of
the
cold
war
It
gets
so
quiet
at
night
Like
martial
law
took
a
hold
y'all,
'55
Where
I
go,
where
I
go
This
will
always
be
home,
no
matter
Where
I
go,
where
I
go
This
will
always
be
home,
no
matter
Where
I
go,
where
I
go
This
will
always
be
home,
no
matter
Where
I
go,
where
I
go
This
will
always
be
home
"If
you
can't
beat
the
summer
heat
then
what
you
need
is
a
Wordell's"
"Wordell
Refrigerators,
the
cooler
choice"
"The
dieting
revolution
taking
the
world
by
storm"
Well
Montaigne
let's
go
We're
living
in
the
days
when
everybody
sayin'
"What
a
time
to
be
alive"
But
I'm
feeling
out
of
place
like
I
live
in
outer
space
'Cause
it
seems
I'm
stuck
in
time
It's
like
we
ride
through
life
Right
in
the
shadow
of
the
cold
war
It
gets
so
quiet
at
night
Like
martial
law
took
a
hold
y'all,
'55
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