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       It's My Ute 
       
      [Verse] 
       
      Dust and gravel under the sun, 
       
      Windows down, let's have some fun, 
       
      Motor roaring, heading outback, 
       
      This ol' ute ain't lookin' back. 
       
      [Verse 2] 
       
      Load her up with bales of hay, 
       
      Drive till light gives way to grey, 
       
      Roo's hop by and cattle graze, 
       
      In this ute, we spend our days. 
       
      [Chorus] 
       
      It's my ute, it's my pride, 
       
      On these long, winding rides, 
       
      Through the bush and open plains, 
       
      In this ute, freedom reigns. 
       
      [Verse 3] 
       
      Esky in the tray, ice-cold beer, 
       
      Mates and stories, nothing's clear, 
       
      Sing along to an old tune, 
       
      Underneath the outback moon. 
       
      [Verse 4] 
       
      Dirt tracks lead to streams, 
       
      Living out those country dreams, 
       
      With 'er engine's steady hum, 
       
      There's nowhere we won't come. 
       
      [Chorus] 
       
      It's my ute, it's my pride, 
       
      On these long, winding rides, 
       
      Through the bush and open plains, 
       
      In this ute, freedom reigns. [Chorus] 
       
      It's my ute, it's my pride, 
       
      On these long, winding rides, 
       
      Through the bush and open plains, 
       
      In this ute, freedom reigns.    |