Mark Seymour - Sylvia's In Black lyrics

Houses on the avenue Where the eucalypts grow tall and strong No one ever makes mistakes Diaries are never wrong Every brick and stone was paid for They snared the k**er ocean view It doesn't get much better than this Time to join the chosen few Sylvia was over it She said it gets me where I live There's nothing here worth fighting for And no one to forgive Better ride on with no explanation Ride on with no destination She won't be back Sylvia's in black Seven Margaritas Enough to make a girl confess Her life flashed by before her eyes Frozen hours in that little black dress On a cloudless night In a white Suzuki with the soft top down Someone said she was driving too fast Burning rubber west of town Better ride on with no explanation Ride on with no destination She won't be back Sylvia's in black Ride on Ride on Better ride on with no expectation Ride on with no destination She won't be back Sylvia's in black Better ride on with no explanation Ride on with no destination She won't be back Sylvia's in black She won't be back Sylvia's in black Ride on Ride on