Reckless

Meet me down by the jetty landing Where the pontoons bump and spray I see the others reading, standing As the manly ferry cuts its way on the circular quay

I hear the captain blow his whistle So long shes been away I miss our early morning wrestles Not a very happy way to start the day She don't like that kind of behaviour Well, she don't like that kind of behaviour

So, throw down your guns Don't be so reckless Throw down your guns Baby

Feel like scott of the antarctic Base camp too far away A russian sun beneath the arctic Burke and wills and camels Initials in the tree She don't like that kind of behaviour She don't like that kind of behaviour

So, throw down your guns Don't be so reckless Throw down your guns