Parmas In June

Lyrics

[Chorus] I can't wait for parmas in June With my mates down at the local Till we're carried out the room I wish I could be there sooner With my whisky shot and schooner, 'cause I can't wait for parmas in June [Verse 1] Yeah, it feels like we're on our way back Raise an iso glass to that Stuck on loop, who knew when the turn curves flat For the rest of my life singing "Happy Birthday"'s Gonna make me wanna wash my hands The café's reopened, it's taking cash Whole country rockin' tracksuits like lads And the all Murdoch press ganging up on Dan Andrews It feels like we're back on track And me and TV need social distance in measures D-grade celebs say, "We in this together" We get it, we get it, but months have passed, it's been hard Can't hug mum from two metres apart March and April came and went, May finished Last thirty degree day I stayed in and Now the news telling me restrictions getting eased Fuck yeah, just in time for winter, but all good, 'cause [Chorus] I can't wait for parmas in June With my mates down at the local Till we're carried out the room I wish I could be there sooner With my whisky shot and schooner, 'cause I can't wait for parmas in June [Verse 2] Yeah I swear I'll never trip 'bout a middle seat A fly delay, or extra baggage fee Or rockin' up before the hotel room ready Took it for granted, didn't we? Silly me I don't mind spending time on my own, I like home But when it feels forced, I get the itch to roam And I can't complain how bad I got it 'cause the next person in the same boat and right now We need some hope, that's me included 'Cause shit's weird after two months of being secluded And in February who the fuck knew what Zoom was Swear, Uber used to not just drop my food off And don't it all seem so long ago? And as we crawl slow to the normal we know Man, every night when I put down my phone And close my eyes I'm dreaming of my first show, 'cause [Chorus] I can't wait for parmas in June With my mates down at the local Till we're carried out the room I wish I could be there sooner With my whisky shot and schooner, 'cause I can't wait for parmas in June [Bridge] And I can't wait to step back on a stage again If it's not until next year Just wake me when December ends From the country to the coast My band of bros back on the road Don't know when it'll be But I'll see you then, man Can't wait for parmas in June Man It turns out it's the little things that mean everything, if we only knew But one day this'll end Be like old times back again And look, you can call them parmis if you want, bro It's on you [Chorus/Collision] I can't wait for parmas in June With my mates down at the local Till we're carried out the room I wish I could be there sooner With my whisky shot and schooner, 'cause I can't wait for parmas in June (Fuck yeah) I can't wait for parmas in June Can't wait for that golden brown schnitty With my mates down at the local Till we're carried out the room With that red sauce and the ham and the melted cheese I wish I could be there sooner And I'll go the chips and salad With my whisky shot and schooner, 'cause You can go for the mash and veg if you want I can't wait for parmas in June Great for the chips, a nice cold beer Goddammit, can't come quick enough