Lyrics Lee Kernaghan

Lee Kernaghan

Scrubbashin'

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

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

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

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