Grit in your teeth
You'll carry on
Wise cracking and chipper
Cos you're an Aussie girl
Drinking Big M's
Eating Dim Sims
Bikini clad parked
On the bonnets of old Holdens
Or bouncing in the back
Of some surfies Sandman
Lithe brown and loquacious
Nefertiti in a two piece
Blonde and rough as guts
Smoke a joint drink a beer
Talk about cocks while
The bulls play pool
And when the kids arrive
It all turns to shit
Cos he don't want
To fuck you anymore
Off chasing younger tail
You at home with brats
Try snatching a man with that
Tits sagging
Bum getting bigger by the year
How long can you hold out?
It's a question you ask yourself
In the night, manless, alone
For a heart that set itself so free
There is now no place to call home
© shaun patrick green 2011
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