Wally Raffles

Hey, hey Walter quit the RAF When there was no good air left Made it back to the clan The dog, the wife, the betting slip wet in his hand And no one's listening To the boys Tim, Jaimme and Gab Keepin' him up while his mistress rings her hands Picked him up after school Just make sure you're looking good And no one's leaving Walter plays Get off your knees Walter plays Get off your knees Aye! It's mini Coke and prawns again In his room or on the sand It's not a day before he fell From propping up the bar at Raffles Hotel And no one's leaving Walter plays Get off your knees Give the kids a hand Down on the sand Hey, hey No one's listening Walter plays Get off your knees Give the kids a hand Down on the sand Hey, hey, hey, hey