Barry Wigley - Skippy And His Mates Are In The Back

In our little bush truck, the wheels go round, Kangaroo’s a-hopping, Willie Wombat’s underground, Koala’s in the trees, Victor Greyling’s on the breeze, And they all sing, they do this happy sound: G’day, mate! How ya going, cobber? Skippy and his mates are in the back, We’re all going bush, with a mighty whoosh, ‘Cause we like driving down the big blue track! In our little bush jeep, the wheels go round, And little Willie Wombat wants to drive us into town, And little Ozzie Bear, tells Skippy to beware, ‘Cause you’re driving down the track with your tail hung down! G’day, mate! How ya going, cobber? Skippy and his mates are in the back, We’re all going bush, with a mighty whoosh, ‘Cause we like driving down the big blue track! Yes, we like driving down the big blue track!