Please Don't Get Me Wrong
Posted: Tue Jul 24, 2012 4:29 pm
PLEASE DON’T GET ME WRONG
It was just about a month ago I visited a mate
whom I’d shared my schoolboy days with and I can proudly state
that from head to toe he’s Aussie and I’m even chuffed to say
Smithy sings Waltzing Matilda when he showers every day.
But I noticed that first morning when the old mate’s day began
he was woken by his beside clock, that said … made in Japan.
Too the razor that he shaved with it was made in old Hong Kong
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
Still his coffee pot was Chinese and the clothing that he wore
was a dress shirt from Shri Lanka and some jeans from Singapore.
His white sneakers were Korean whilst his watch was Taiwanese
and the skillet he cooked brekky with was English … as you please.
I had noticed too the CD that he then went on to play
was a pirated edition he’d bought from the U.S.A.
Yes our Smithy loves his music and enjoys a country song
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
He then went to check on e bay on his laptop that was made
in the islands of the Philippines to see if he had paid
for the DVD’s he purchased on the net the day before
from some bloke in Indonesia and be blowed he bought twelve more.
Then that afternoon we drove around in his flash, red sports car,
an imported job from Germany, and hadn’t driven far
when he stopped and brought some French wine, whose aroma was quite strong,
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
After tea we watched his tele, that was made in Italy,
but the pragramme agitated him as he then said to me
“It’s no wonder I can’t find a job that pays well anymore!”
But he reckons that the Government will help him out for sure.
Yes a Government whose carbon tax his Leader proudly hails,
but correct me if I’m wrong at all. Was she not made in Wales?
Hey it’s mates like good old Smithy that make up our Aussie throng.
but believe me they’re Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
It was just about a month ago I visited a mate
whom I’d shared my schoolboy days with and I can proudly state
that from head to toe he’s Aussie and I’m even chuffed to say
Smithy sings Waltzing Matilda when he showers every day.
But I noticed that first morning when the old mate’s day began
he was woken by his beside clock, that said … made in Japan.
Too the razor that he shaved with it was made in old Hong Kong
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
Still his coffee pot was Chinese and the clothing that he wore
was a dress shirt from Shri Lanka and some jeans from Singapore.
His white sneakers were Korean whilst his watch was Taiwanese
and the skillet he cooked brekky with was English … as you please.
I had noticed too the CD that he then went on to play
was a pirated edition he’d bought from the U.S.A.
Yes our Smithy loves his music and enjoys a country song
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
He then went to check on e bay on his laptop that was made
in the islands of the Philippines to see if he had paid
for the DVD’s he purchased on the net the day before
from some bloke in Indonesia and be blowed he bought twelve more.
Then that afternoon we drove around in his flash, red sports car,
an imported job from Germany, and hadn’t driven far
when he stopped and brought some French wine, whose aroma was quite strong,
but believe me he’s Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.
After tea we watched his tele, that was made in Italy,
but the pragramme agitated him as he then said to me
“It’s no wonder I can’t find a job that pays well anymore!”
But he reckons that the Government will help him out for sure.
Yes a Government whose carbon tax his Leader proudly hails,
but correct me if I’m wrong at all. Was she not made in Wales?
Hey it’s mates like good old Smithy that make up our Aussie throng.
but believe me they’re Australian, so please don’t get me wrong.