Ruben Tracey I know him well
He drinks Resches at the Captain Cook Hotel
Down by Botany Bay,By the refineries
Lifting hides all day, inside a tannery
I wanna lay in the arms of the ones that I love, forever and
ever
I wanna lay in the arms of the ones that I love, forever and
ever
From Central Platform Number4
Amongst the slammin of the rail yard doors
Safe from the blood of the workshop floor
Why can't you be happy
Why can't you be happy
Why can't you be happy
Roll the Ruby the taste of nicotine