Текст песни The Whitlams -  Out the Back   
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I wake and the sun has returnedTrees with their majesty backI walk down to the seaYeah, I`ll borrow some waxI can sit out here like a teabagNo more exercise for meNow I`ve made it out the backBreathing in the colorsThe blue was resting up for todayWhile it was kicking backThey were glass-blowing these wavesIts how the gum trees Are stamped into the skyI could be eight years old With these colors in my eyesWaking up in a dream out hereSun is so lowIt`s throwing its shimmers at meSkimming its stonesI can sit out here like a teabagNo more exercise for meNow I`ve made it out the backBack there they`re bitchingI`m guilty of it tooOut here if you want a waveTheres another one coming soonI`m not surfingI`m sitting out the backAll the kids are dropping inOn the old man on the plankThe kids are dropping inOn the old man on the plank