
The Barflys began in a lonely corner of old man Cuz's property at Rosewater. On a screaming cow pad, Queen Blowie after having a wild time with King Blowie, down at the Lambs Arse Tavern that night layed five moggots. Unknown to them they were destined for mega stardom.
The five little dudes slid around Port Adelaide feeling the wrath of a down-trodden society. Dole queues oeds in gutters, goodwill oins, flagons in the park, cigarette outts, yeah these guys had it real bad. [read more...]