Never trust anything that looks like a family
Except for a portable house in style
If you can feel a song and make it seem so wrong
When you left him standing six miles out of Broken Hill
You never thought that it could really hide
Ever felt a song so hard it felt all wrong?
Can't see you ever doing that and feel the same

Never trust mother, father, sister, brother, family
And son to get together and cast wine
Every neighbourhood wife knows she's got loaded time
You can bury your head in a photo full of barren
Never know what's going on outside
But here's a song that's gonna prove it wrong
Can't see you ever feeling that and be the same

Hey!

Have you ever felt the day
Like you think you missed yesterday?
Ooh, ahh...