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 This goes back to 2013 when I was living in Hyland Park. It could do with another verse but I gave up fishing! The Mullet Camped on the riverbank I was disturbed by a splash When nodding of to sleep I had to get up in a flash Something is out there I intend to investigate One theory is simple Now all I need is bait Chorus It's called a Mullet Dirty big and slimy Mullet There will be tasty Tucker tonight If everything goes to plan I have the perfect hook To be the envy of any man It is a smelly hobby sport At the end of the day you stink But it's all worth the while If someone else cleans the sink But a thought crossed my mind Because I'm on a holiday It'd be a lot less work For me to find a seafood Cafe Chorus Dying in the pan Is my Dinner a la fry Fish and Chips and citron A healthy salad for me to try Lester has arrived A local with a patch He's caught that slimy thing that I tried to catch Chorus 29/08/2013© R ...

 I found this dating back to 2010  Bowraville The moment I arrived in Bowraville I felt the presence of a ghost Connecting me to an adventure when leaning on the Veranda post She guided me around safely I knew she didn't mean harm A friendly ghost nobody can see she was impressed with my charm So I took of my hat And danced around the street Local folks had a laugh In Bowraville's historic main street A restored theater cafe is now serving delicious ice cream Looking for a cast and crew for Mid Summer Nights dream I'd seen a concert pianist do an amazing show But the country music scene seems to be all the go So I took of my hat And danced around the street Local folks had a laugh In Bowraville's historic main street I got to really like Bowraville a town in New South Wales Where artist and footballers win our hearts sharing amazing tales The Timber Getters and Banana growers are almost a thing of the past Just ask the folks at the museu...