Out here on the red dirt plane
You reach the end of the mesa, tabela drains
Its Planet Country
The shearing sheds and bending backs
Australian dreams under battered hats
Its Planet Country

A beat up truck, A tin roof shack
A lovin girl and these to hands
Livin,Breathin, workin this hollowed ground
On a spinnin patch of rockin dirt
Centre of my universe
Ohh Ohhh Ohh Oh
Planet Country

Country girl in a flat cama truck
Harvesters wippin up a nuvem of dust
Its Planet Country
Its 303's and 4x4's
Their all hard wired country boys
Its Planet Country

A beat up truck, A tin roof shack
A lovin girl and these to hands
Livin,Breathin,...

Well I've got roots where the salt arbusto, bush grow
I'm an Australian Boy
In the land of boredom and brigalow
I'm an Australian Boy

I'm working a rig for BHP
I'm an Australian Boy
I've got a girl back in esmeralda waiting for me
I'm an Australian Boy
Stuck out here, at the end of the line
I've got a few mates, and I'm doing alright.

I hit the weekend like a 3O3
I'm an Australian Boy
Kicking up a dust storm, blowing off steam.
I'm an Australian Boy
I'm stuck in traffic on Flinders Street,
Its the Blues and the Bombers at the MCG.


It's layin' rubber on the road,
turning up the heat.
Having big times, hitting...