| Song | Bow River |
| Artist | Cold Chisel |
| Album | Circus Animals |
| Download | Image LRC TXT |
| 作曲 : Moss | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don't wanna see this town no more | |
| Wastin' my days on a factory floor | |
| First thing you know | |
| I'll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| Anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But only six days separates me and the great | |
| Top End I been working hard, twelve hours a day | |
| And the money | |
| I saved won't buy my youth again | |
| I'm goin' for the heat babe, and the tropical rain | |
| In a place where no man's puttin' on the dog for me | |
| I'm waitin' on the weekend, set o' brand new tyres | |
| And back in | |
| Bow River's just where | |
| I want to be | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don't wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don't wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I'll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| I got the motor runnin', | |
| I got the rest of my days | |
| Sold everything | |
| I owned for just a song | |
| So anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But don't leave it too late, you just might find me gone | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don't wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don't wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| I don't need the score | |
| I'm goin' through the door | |
| Gonna tell the man | |
| I don't want no more | |
| Pick up a fast car and burn my name in the road | |
| One week, two week, maybe even more | |
| Piss all my money up against the damn wall | |
| First thing you know | |
| I'll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I'll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I'll be Back in | |
| Bow River | |
| Again |
| zuo qu : Moss | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Wastin' my days on a factory floor | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| Anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But only six days separates me and the great | |
| Top End I been working hard, twelve hours a day | |
| And the money | |
| I saved won' t buy my youth again | |
| I' m goin' for the heat babe, and the tropical rain | |
| In a place where no man' s puttin' on the dog for me | |
| I' m waitin' on the weekend, set o' brand new tyres | |
| And back in | |
| Bow River' s just where | |
| I want to be | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don' t wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| I got the motor runnin', | |
| I got the rest of my days | |
| Sold everything | |
| I owned for just a song | |
| So anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But don' t leave it too late, you just might find me gone | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don' t wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| I don' t need the score | |
| I' m goin' through the door | |
| Gonna tell the man | |
| I don' t want no more | |
| Pick up a fast car and burn my name in the road | |
| One week, two week, maybe even more | |
| Piss all my money up against the damn wall | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be Back in | |
| Bow River | |
| Again |
| zuò qǔ : Moss | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Wastin' my days on a factory floor | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| Anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But only six days separates me and the great | |
| Top End I been working hard, twelve hours a day | |
| And the money | |
| I saved won' t buy my youth again | |
| I' m goin' for the heat babe, and the tropical rain | |
| In a place where no man' s puttin' on the dog for me | |
| I' m waitin' on the weekend, set o' brand new tyres | |
| And back in | |
| Bow River' s just where | |
| I want to be | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don' t wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| I got the motor runnin', | |
| I got the rest of my days | |
| Sold everything | |
| I owned for just a song | |
| So anytime you want babe, you can come around | |
| But don' t leave it too late, you just might find me gone | |
| Listen now to the wind, babe | |
| Listen now to the rain | |
| Feel that water lickin' at my feet again | |
| I don' t wanna see this town no more | |
| Too many years made up my mind to go or stay | |
| Right to my dying day | |
| I don' t wanna see another engine line | |
| Too many years and | |
| I owe my mind | |
| First set o' wheels headin' back | |
| Bow River again | |
| I don' t need the score | |
| I' m goin' through the door | |
| Gonna tell the man | |
| I don' t want no more | |
| Pick up a fast car and burn my name in the road | |
| One week, two week, maybe even more | |
| Piss all my money up against the damn wall | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be back in | |
| Bow River again | |
| First thing you know | |
| I' ll be Back in | |
| Bow River | |
| Again |