1955 Hilltop Hoods (Ft. Montaigne & Tom Thum)

[Interlude 1: Tom Thum]
"If you’re feeling low, then give it a go! Try Lambert’s Sniffing Salts today"

[Intro: Suffa]
You know when you're doing a song about a small town
You gotta start it with a cliché, you know what I'm sayin'?
Like...

[Verse 1: Suffa]
Time moves a little slower here
The paint peels, 'cause the summers here are so severe
And we're nowhere near nowhere you would know of
Locals here ride, they show up just to show off
Old men take a load off, just to watch the day go by
Philosophising with their friends like they're Plato
They prophecise on the bench by the main road, right
They got advice; I’m like 'Ayo, if you say so, guys'
But what do they know? Fox News got 'em lit
They’re shook, 'cause fundamentalist the new communist
Old girl with her shopping list clutch her handbag close
I’m like 'Damn, ma'am; Dan, this old bag has jokes'
'Cause I'm a gentleman, but then again, most of us are
First name basis in the bank, the post-office, the bar
The grocer, the park, so lady, I ain’t tryna grab your pension
The old men on the bench hum