The Underbellies - Eighty nine Lyrics

Sitting on a hill drinking strawberry wine,
That was just fine back in
Nineteen eighty nine,
It's nineteen eighty nine

Motorcycles, mayhem and tents,
But don't burn the sign, so we did
Which was fine in eighty nine,
It's nineteen eighty nine.

Mr Warwick arms is always good for a laugh,
If your sailing half mast
You can't go past in eighty nine,
It's nineteen eighty nine.

Sitting on a hill drinking strawberry wine,
That was just fine back in
Nineteen eighty nine,
It's nineteen eighty nine.

Mr Warwick arms is always good for a laugh,
If your sailing half mast
You can't go past in eighty nine,
It's nineteen eighty nine.

It's nineteen eighty nine.
Nineteen eighty nine.