From the recording The Reincarnation of a Rock
Lyrics
Just hanging out on my own
In my little eucalyptus grove
All alone
Till my wife gets home
They won’t hunt me, oh no
In my little eucalyptus grove
‘Cept with cameras and nets
To put me on TV
In my little eucalyptus grove
That’s all I eat
Hanging from a tree
Cause I have four feet
Oh, my nose is always clear
Oh, but my face looks like it was too near
The back of the engine of a Qantas Jet
How did my soul get way down here?
Just hanging out on my own
In my little eucalyptus grove
All alone
Till my wife gets home
They won’t hunt me, oh no
In my little eucalyptus grove
‘Cept with cameras and nets
To put me on TV
But, you know, I hate eucalyptus