(Don Bowman - Jackson King). . I'm just here to get my things and I'll be leaving. And I've got somebody waitin' just outside. So don't start to cry to me about your hurt and misery.
A million miles from where I started. Paths I've traveled along the way. The winds have shared my journey. And carry dreams that I'd chase. . I reach up from way down under.
I'm just here to get my things and I'll be leavin'. And I've got somebody waitin' just outside. So don't start to cry to me about your hurt and misery.