作词 : Hay, Strykert
No one knows what I can see
And what I see  it pleases me on my roof

South Pacific hot sea pool

Coney Island amusement school for misspent youth

It's all in my own front yard
Seagulls grazing in the park and foreshore

South East wind pins back my ears
Luna Park lights up the years of painless days

I like it upstairs in my house

Dealers sellin' junk and trash
People spend their hard earned cash on Sundays

It's quiet when they fade away
Westgate Bridge breaks up the day into red sky

I like it upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs  up in my house

No one knows what I can see
And what I see  it pleases me on my roof

I like it upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs in my house

Upstairs in my house

I like it upstairs  upstairs in my house