Baptise The Ute

I saw the ute

I heard the voice

I knew i had to make her mine

Shiny and red, on the show room floor

I scratched my name on the dotted line

I'm on a mission, the Grand Tradition

there's only one thing left to do

there's a clay pan, there's a big old mud hole

Gunna take my brand new baby right on through

Baptise the ute

Baptise the ute

You won't be satisfied until you do

Leave ya mark

Break it in

Take it to the edge and back again

When she's in my rig

She feels the rumble

She loves to ride in my machine

She runs her fingers, along the console

She says there's no where else she'd rather be

But I'm on a mission, Grand Tradition

And if i play my cards just right

The motors runnin

And things are hummin,

I reckon this could be my lucky night

Baptise the ute

Baptise the ute

You won't be satified until you do

Leave ya mark

Break it in

We'll take it to the edge and back again

Bugs on the bullbar

Fur on the side rails

Mud on the windscreen

Cause we'll baptise the ute

Well I'm on a mission, we have ignition

We gotta do what must be done

When the ceremony has been completed

We'll start her up and do it all again

Baptise the ute

Baptise the ute

You won't be satisfied until you do

Leave ya mark

Break it in

Take it to the edge and back again

Baptise the ute

Baptise the ute

Got to take her out and see what she can do

Leave ya mark

Break it in

Got to take it to the edge and back again

Yeah