Glenn Tilbrook - Happy Disposition lyrics

Braide-Tilbrook I can't swim like the man from Atlantis And my cooking sometimes you abuse In our snapshot of time circumstances We're together once in a Blue Moon In a national park in Queensland Australia Driving slowly in low gear Find a shady spot by the lake and For a couple of weeks our home is here Pitch our tents, chairs, cooker and tables In the darkness we all feast our eyes On the Southern Cross and Milky Way In the cinerama of the skies Three months later, we're back in London We're just at home the other side of the world Though it's winter now, and it's drizzly It's so good to be here with my boys and girl As the quality time clock keeps ticking With no knowledge of the day to day Under the same roof all together But tomorrow we go separate ways There are no lights to sully the sky I run out of things to do In our house tonight We're together me and you I run out of things to do