Art Rush - Homecoming Gladesville 2011 lyrics

Art: Uh, and you say G-Ville, G-Ville, G-what I'm coming home again Do you think about me now and then Do you think about me now and then Cause I'm coming home again, ming home again My heart's in the dark with Victoria Rd Cause ever since I was a child every mile's been the Nile of my lifestyle Bearing a load of my hopes and my dreams and the code of my woes from my jeans to my toes and the flows of the bus routes I chose The tapestry view from the cruise over the ridge of the G-Ville Bridge and through the 'Moyne, to the 'Zelle Ring the bell at the bottom of the hill, I got youth to k** And f** the c*nts up in Hunters Hill Reppin' G-Ville Think I turn tricks fore I ever catch the 506-6-6, I get the sh**s But I sit on the workhorse, the staple that continues to run Give a bit of mad love to the 501 When everything you've ever done began at Town Hall Steps You're inclined to rep the streets and the buses and the trains I'm coming home again Do you think about me now and then Do you think about me now and then Cause I'm coming home again, ming home again Do you think about me now and then Do you think about me now and then, oh Cause I'm coming home again Maybe we could start again Cause I know the Sydney streets like the back of a TravelTen Pack a black book and a ballpoint pen Cause I'm going out again, into town again I'll meet you at the steps bra, send us a text, bra I'm out of credit, out of debit, but I gotta get it when I said it So meet us at the Central tunnel exit on the left side Jump a 501 from West Ryde then five hours later jump the same ride on the way back As the bus emerges from the black I know I'm going home again, through Ultimo again The detour is poor, but it's necessary There's nothing sweeter than the moment when you hit the Anzac and it's all good Back to the old hood Steal a bus seat if you're 15, and use it for firewood, and Don't buy a ticket cause the driver doesn't give a f** We all just wanna get home again Do you think about me now and then Do you think about me now and then Cause I'm coming home again, ming home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks in Noah's mate's backyard Cause I'm coming home again, ming home again Baby, do you remember when Fireworks in Noah's mate's backyard Cause I'm coming home again Maybe we could start again On the 501, the 501 I'm coming home again On the 501, the 501 Maybe we could start again And here comes The Kid Kid: This bus be the saviour See ya bruz, catch ya later This time it's in my favour Lend me change for the paper ticket for the ride to Dub Ryde Rep with pride where I reside from here to Riverside To world-wide all my life The driver looks tied and fried from the night Slip by out of sight of his eyes Cause he knows no drunk c*nt gonna give a f** This hour of the night - Out of luck, chump I'mma keep my two bucks, f** a mutt, zip it shut And drive the bus without a fuss, it's a must And at the last stop, give a shout If it ain't askin' too much, let us tag on your stuff I'm ridin' all night up the Nile of my life No denial is my right since a child with a kite Get me where I wanna go There's always some hobo A bloke or a schmo If he don't wanna have a go, wanna have a chat Why do I attract wack cats and the facts f**in' hats are sitting up the back of the bus at Town Hall Back in the day to sit at the wall for no reason at all The bus pulls up and it's near to us A few feet from the wall and it's clear to us Little Dom runs off and we cheer and fuss Got the whole back seat in his arms running past when Gettin' off at West Ryde It's quicker if you hop off on the east side but it ain't no ride, no fun Listen friends, stay riding on the 501 till the end I'm coming home again Art: Do you think about me now and then Kid: G-Ville Art: Do you think about me now and then Kid: Dub Ryde Art: Cause I'm coming home again Kid: Maybe we could start again