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Section 5 (Bus To Bondi) Lyrics

Lyricist- Robert Hirst Peter Garrett

Artist- Midnight Oil

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.Push start that car tomorrow
I'll take it to the tip yard
Well I'll leave it as a metal wreck
For cats to sleep

Then I'll catch the bus to Bondi
Swim the beach and wonder> Who can wear the fashion when
The place is oh so hot

I'm just part of this play
I'm.

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