Going Back Home

I feel like going back home
 Right now while the mango's are ripe
 Frangipani's starting to bloom
 And the blue bone starting to bite
 Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice
 I'm coming back home to you
 Can't hack the pace of the city life
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
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 Heading out to black berry tree now
 And the dusty mud stuck my hair
 Uncle Larry got esky of beer
 Aunty Phil, well she really don't care
 Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice
 I'm coming back home to you
 Can't hack the pace of the city life
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
 Lazy breeze flowing through your mind
 Sky blue seas, catch a feed there anytime
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 Luggers are in on the spring tide
 And the gambling houses is packed
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 Hey dad we're goin to wrangle Johnny tonight
 Make it right, and sing with moon
 Can't hack the pace of the city life
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
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 So I feel like goin back home
 Right now while the gubange is ripe
 June trees starting to Bloom
 And the geeduns startin to bite
 Hey mum I can just taste your fish soup and rice
 I'm coming back home to you
 Can't hack the pace of the city life
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome
 Soon I'll be dreaming in Broome