Whitlams Where Is She
Where is she? I've been driving 'round this town Poking my head in the corners we used to sit Stop for a bottle, there'll be trouble wherever i go Some neat and sensible girl screaming for order Who would've known i'd be lonely Here on my own she's so lovely Loved her room, sleep all day and no door knocks for me Let the phone ring and suburbs away my one ringing along with it Not together or 'sleep by her side Get me someone to get her out of my mind
