Johnno drives a cruiser, Stretch is in his ute Kenny's old torana is hangin' for a hoot From Tennant Creek to Longreach It's not a real exclisive club Just find a quiet little turnoff And fang it through the scrub Scrubbashin' in a cloud of dust Foots flat to the floor I'm flat strap out the back Kickin' up the dirt track That's what we come here for Buckin' like a stump jump plough Well I found myself a paddock And it might be a sin But I was carving dirt with circle work When the cops came to haul me in Well he took the keys of the old HT And said I'm sorry son But it's time you learnt your lesson Let me show you how it's done You've got to keep that motor humming You've got to keep it running hot You've got to show 'em what you're made of You've got to give it all you've got