Dan Sultan Letter song lyrics

Lookin' for my baby on the outside

You people think I'm gonna run and hide

Is it right baby, is it right?

Well I'm headin' up north, I'm givin' up the chase

No sucker up there knows my face

Is it right baby, ooh is it right?

Pack up the car and we're ready to go

Put on the plates that the cops don't know

Is it right baby, is it right?

I said baby, now I know you got my letter (letter, letter)

I said darling, I won't ever forget ya (forget ya, forget ya)

Baby I will put myself up for tender (tender)

To a backstreet money lender (lender)

Just to buy you that Fender (Fender, Fender)

Barrell up the Hume in an XA Ford

The way you look at me oh my lord

Just seventeen hundred K's away

We won't be stopping 'til Byron Bay, no

Hate to see my woman out there turning tricks

No dirty fucker's gonna get his kicks

Outta mine, ooh it ain't right, no!

I said baby, pack all your shit together (together)

We're gonna head for nicer weather (weather)

And we shall never surrender (surrender, surrender)

In Melbourne, I fear a shitfight comin' (comin')

You gotta get that motor hummin' (hummin')

Then it's time for some lovin' (lovin', lovin')

I said baby, you gotta steal a car on Sunday (Sunday)

You gotta be at the gate on Monday (Monday)

I'll be out by midday (midday, midday)