Nobody Likes A Bogan - Area-7

Well he’s the king of fashion in his neighborhood

With his ripped blue jeans and a flannelette shirt

A well kept mullet and a packet of smokes

His mates will all tell ya he’s a real top bloke

His real name is Barry, but his mates call him Bazza

And his girlfriend’s name is Sharon, but ya just call her Shazza

Real top sheila, real top sort

She’ll even change your stubby while you’re watching sport

But don’t victimise him for his way of life

He’s sick and tired of hearing people say…

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

He drives a VK Commodore with alloy wheels

With a home made spoiler made of crappy steel

Pair of fluffy dice and all the other toys

But his 'No Fear' sticker is his pride and joy

Saturday night the boys hit town

Yeah they’re cruising the streets with their windows down

Put on some Barnsey and they’re on their way

You’ll hear the car com’n from a mile away

But don’t victimise him for his way of life

He’s sick and tired of hearing people say…

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan

Nobody likes, nobody likes, nobody likes a bogan