A gentle winter haze creeps
In at three forty - four
The Hindley Street parade
Shuffles to my door
The hotel decor shades
Are always poorly sewn
Twenty five in thirty days
Makes this room feel like home
Na na na
Na na na na
Na na na
Na na na na
The western ocean breeze
Kick starts another day
And under brewed bag of tea no matter where you get it
Always seems to leave that taste
The Todd Street mall cafe
Is here to save the day
Why should i complain
When everybody else is over worked and underpaid
Na na na
Na na na na
Na na na
Na na na na
Days keep rolling over
Escape to the undercover
Soon it will al be over
And we can start again
