hussey v ponting
where will ricky go where will he take us
i go there with him and wait for the bowlers to come
to me
come to me
they can bowl that line out there forever
i give them nothing that could stretch my gorgeous positions
out of shape i wait for that gabba pill to
come to me
come to me
in my red label lounge
or securing the palings in my fence
modulating my innings during the drinks break
lemon lime tang cooling me to my heels
in these wide spaces i reflect upon the view
watching ponting sending rockets into that blue gabba sky
lifes good
lifes good