Pizza Guy Lyrics - You Am I

Grab a six pack for the way home 

It's only twenty five minutes alone 

At a chance to listen to what you see fit 

Put your tail between your legs and you split 

Was never one for luck 

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck 

Never bother with FM radio 

Pop a compilation tape and we'll go 

But every dick that comes from the hills 

Is gonna inundate you still 

Never one to let something go 

To make you hate or cuss at folks you don't know 

As his girlfriend takes the last mushroom slice 

You hope they never make their movie on time 

Was never one for luck 

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck 

Never bother with FM radio 

Pop a compilation tape and we'll go 

But every dick that comes from the hills 

Is gonna inundate you still 

Nineteen to twenty two 

Just Nik, Jaimme, red wine and you 

Into the Datsun and go 

To another mass appeals show 

Was never one for luck 

On a pay rise or a girl you got stuck 

Never bother with FM radio 

Pop a compilation tape and we'll go 

But every dick that comes from the hills 

Is gonna inundate you still