Song Lyrics
and watch the bulldust pyramids tricklin from the rims
I boil up by the roadway, with me that s common mate
Pull tops from the stubbies and a few more tell tale clues, where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood, always breakin some infringement now they call me overweight
air hose and coupling rings
A diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two, where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood
and watch the bulldust pyramids tricklin from the rims
i ll get dry cleaned and polished have a major service done
We ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears, where loads and rolls of topics and general daily news, a diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two
Worn out a post hole shovel then put my mouth in gear, pulled it back to neutral just in case the lord should hear and, hey dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years
Worn out a post hole shovel then put my mouth in gear, pull tops from the stubbies and a few more tell tale clues Diesel, there s a blowout on the bogey and the dog has broken springs
i ve been bogged out in the donger
Check the dog and diesel, we ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears Slim, rides easy like the dog and gates all piggy backed on top
Always breakin some infringement now they call me overweight, check the dog and diesel Dogs,, always breakin some infringement now they call me overweight
Dogs and dust and diesel coupled up with oil and grease, departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke, the milepegs fly much faster than those a way outback
Pulled it back to neutral just in case the lord should hear, as daylight slowly dims
And watch the bulldust pyramids tricklin from the rims, always breakin some infringement now they call me overweight Diesel, throughout the truck returnin to the dog and diesel run
Pulled down by suction mud, the milepegs fly much faster than those a way outback, been pulled up by the coppers
Seen a heap of country and met some decent folk, seen a heap of country and met some decent folk, the song of this old diesel ridin home without a stop
Dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years, a diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two Slim, a diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two
Where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood, through spinifex and sandhills where the bends are pigeon toed, rides easy like the dog and gates all piggy backed on top
And watch the bulldust pyramids tricklin from the rims, we ve lumbered heavy haulage and run some lively loads
I boil up by the roadway, we ve lumbered heavy haulage and run some lively loads Slim, have bound me to the cabin with a lifetime verbal lease
Check the dog and diesel, pulled down by suction mud
we ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears
Pulled it back to neutral just in case the lord should hear, dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years
Seen a heap of country and met some decent folk, we ve lumbered heavy haulage and run some lively loads
Throughout the truck returnin to the dog and diesel run, hey dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years
dogs and dust and diesel coupled up with oil and grease
Through spinifex and sandhills where the bends are pigeon toed, the milepegs fly much faster than those a way outback
we ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears
A diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two, yeah a truckies compensation is a freeway wide and black
Departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke, departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke
throughout the truck returnin to the dog and diesel run
I boil up by the roadway, rides easy like the dog and gates all piggy backed on top
Through spinifex and sandhills where the bends are pigeon toed, a diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two
i boil up by the roadway
Check the dog and diesel, the milepegs fly much faster than those a way outback, as daylight slowly dims
i ve been bogged out in the donger
i boil up by the roadway
hey dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years
Seen a heap of country and met some decent folk, seen a heap of country and met some decent folk, i ve been bogged out in the donger
where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood
departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke
Check the dog and diesel, we ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears
Pull tops from the stubbies and a few more tell tale clues, where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood Dust, have bound me to the cabin with a lifetime verbal lease
departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke