The Petrol Head Fly Lyrics & Chords By Peter Denahy

I was talking to a swaggy yesterday Oh his beard was long his hair was silver grey His dress was out of style But he wore a friendly smile And here is what the old man had to...read more

I knew a man named Jack, who built a little shack, A house he could call his home. Love came callin', pretty soon he was fallin' And he didn't have to live alone. Well her...read more

These hands can turn timber Into good stockyard rails This back knows the burden of toil Between fixing up fences And falling behind Well I reckon I've been through it all ...read more

This is the tale of a mate I had, Back in those other days, Thin as wire and just as tough, And woolly and wide and his ways. When the going was rugged and really rough, He...read more

Living life day to day Getting by the same old way A place like this to pass the time Working hard to keep my mind from Feeling cheated by the way that I've been treated ...read more