Parmas In June Illy

[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