Kebab Shop Muscle Tee White Last Chance they don’t call him Gazza

they don’t call him Gazza no-more

Rep the chooks and stay staunch when the seccas asks to see your train ticket

the forecast stays the same

So go on legend — unpeel your wild side and slip into something a little zesty

sundowners at the beach while the sky turns mango-orange

Kebab Shop Muscle Tee White Last Chance they don’t call him GazzaSoak up your sins! Theres no greater glory than a late night kebab. Its the fourth meal of the day no gives enough credit to The drinkers midnight sanga. You know the scene: you stumble into the fluorescent glow of the kebab shop, greeted with a nod and a Yes Boss?! from the old bloke cutting juicy strips off a rotating log of mystery meat. After a brief chat you hit the pavement and cool nights air. One hand clutching a kebab, one hand on your phone.