Just Rollin' - Slim Dusty

With land and sky and lots of room, and a thousand miles or more

I rev and point old purple (purple) on the Nullabor

They say «G'day?» They say «How are you?» «you're gettin' thin on top

You’ve been travelling like a big old ball of rolly polly grass,»

Like a big old ball of rolly polly grass, I’m rollin' on

They say G’day old Dusty mate you’re gettin' thin on top

You’ve been goin' for so long now will you never ever stop?

But with mates around the country it’s the only way I see 'em

And I’ve said before this travellin' mate is pretty close to freedom

With land and sky and lots of room, and a thousand miles or more

I rev and point old purple out across the Nullabor

From the cattle country in the north to Tassie way down south

Oh I’ve seen this old brown country in the big wet and the drought

So get off your seat and come outback across the blacksoil plains

And you’ll find the old Australian ways have very little changed

With land and sky and lots of room, and a thousand miles just gone

Like a big old ball of roly-poly grass I’m rollin' on

In the footsteps of explorers like the famous Burke and Wills

Oh I’ve seen the dreamtime beauty of those Namatjira hills

So don’t ever try to pin me down to say where I like best

I just like Australia mate, North, East, South, and West

With land and sky and lots of room, and a thousand miles just gone

Like a big old ball of roly-poly grass I’m rollin' on

With land and sky and lots of room, and a thousand miles just gone

Like a big old ball of roly-poly grass I’m rollin' on