Cold Chisel - Ita - 2011 remastered lyrics

Every night when I get home I settle down to prime time limbo When all the boys are gathered around Shouting Itaa on TV And though the roaches are thick on the ground Somebody goes to close my window Keep the noise of the city down Get a dose of integrity Every week, in every home She got wholesome news for the family I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazinell get me through Itas tongue never touches her lips She could always be my godmother And though the desk-top hides her hips My imaginations strong Shes the sweetest thing Ive ever seen Id like to take her out to dinner But when I think about the places Ive been Id probably hold my fork all wrong Every day and every night Shes the only one we can depend upon I believe, I believe, in what she says Yes I do I believe, I believe, at the end of the day Her magazinell get me through To every housewife through the land There is no-one else they can depend upon How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too Every day and every night Shes the only one we can depend upon How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too? How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too? How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too? How could I not believe, when Ita tells me too? Yes it's true, what Ita tells me too