Head up the coast on a Thursday night
We took a drive but the Bigfil took a flight
Hundreds and hundreds of miles away
Gotta take a dump after my Hungry Jacks
Gotta fight just to get in the back seat
Not long to go
I can smell the sugar cane
Girls from Byron are on my brain
What s a man supposed to do
When he looks at you?
I m going to Byron to see a real hippy
Drivin around in a Kombi van
Gunna fill my bowl with Skippy
Cornflakes, piece of toast and half a can of coke
Go to the beach for a swim with Mugga
Pretty soon we ll head back to the pub
Got a lot of luggin to do
I m runnin around putting up the T-shirts
We re up in the room just chogin away
Before the show
Head down the coast sometime Sunday arvo
Gotta be back at work tomorrow
Wish I didn t have to work
Marty s complaining about the heat
Phil and Rocket s pounding the beaten track
And Throb as well
I m going to Byron to see a real hippy
Drivin around in a Kombi van
Gunna fill my bowl with Skippy
Cornflakes, piece of toast and alf a gram
Of coke, of coke, no joke, let s smoke
All their dope