I Won't Look Back - Port O'Brien

Three, four

Take some time to cut some line

And everything will be just fine, I know

Head on out to the laughing well

I’ll clench my fist and watch the swell

Go for a walk to stop my mind

Always working overtime

Go downstairs to the old clock tower

The bell rings twelve times every hour

And I want you to be true

And I won’t look back

Drive on out to Adelaide

Where it’s always fun, don’t be afraid

Look in your eyes, it’s always nice

To have them shining back in mine

Way up north on a fishing boat

I’ll stick a knife right down my throat

Put my hand into the sea

And see what she decides to give me

And I want you to be true

And I won’t look back