Wally Raffles Lyrics - You Am I

Walter quit the RAF 

When there was no good air left. 

Made it back to the clan. 

The dog, the wife, the betting slip wet in his hand. 

And no one's listening. 

To the boys 

Tim, Jaimme and Gab. 

Keeping him up while his mistress rings his hands. 

Picked him up after school 

Just make sure you're looking good. 

And no one's leaving. 

Walter plays. 

Get off your knees. 

Walter plays. 

Get off your knees. 

It's mini coke and prawns again 

In his room or on the sand. 

Not a day before he fell 

Propping up the bar at the Raffle's hotel. 

And no one' leaving. 

Walter plays 

Get off your knees. 

Give the kids a hand 

Down on the sand.