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I hate the new age guys
     I'm a chauvinist
     I live on beer and pies
     Tried to tell ya
     But you look at me like maybe I'm an angel
     underneath
     Hehe, don't brush my teeth
 
     Yesterday I lied
     But all me mates gave me a real good alibi
     Thanks guys
     (No worries, mate)
 
     I really went out drinking
     I told you I was at work
     Don't ask me for commitment
     Because it's something I will shirk
 
     CHORUS 1:
              I'm a bloke, I'm an ocker
              And I really love your knockers
              I'm a labourer by day
              I piss up all me pay
              Watching footy on T.V.
              Just feed me more V.B.
              Just pour my beer and get my smokes and
              go away
 
     Or take me as I am
     This may mean you'll have to fetch another can
     Rest assured if I start to make you breakfast
     I'm going to extremes
     But tomorrow I'll get shit-faced
     And today won't mean a thing
 
     CHORUS 2:
              I'm a bloke, I'm a yobbo
              And me best mate's name is Robbo
              Winfield is me cigarette
              I dress in flannelette
              Shearer's singlet that is blue
              Throw in a few tattoos
              You know you wouldn't want me any other
              way
 
     When you think you've got me figured out
     The season's already changing
     (From footy to cricket)
     I think it's cool when I act like a tool
     And me mates try to shave me

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