She's My Ute

Kickin' past the dealers on the edge of town

Saw a lot of pretty pickups

Not a Ute to be found

Twin cam Jap fours

A bloke'd be nuts

Give me a six or an eight

A four wheel mate

The dents and the dust

And the grasshopper guts

She's got holes in the muffler

And a gear-box clunk

I've cursed her and called her a piece of old junk

When the work's been done at the end of the day

She's my Ute I'll keep it that way

She's my Ute and she's here to stay

You can see them blow-ins

In their four by fours

Jumpin' up and down 'bout a scratch on the door

But I've got a yarn for every dent

A big red roo, pig or two

A hole in the roof that Col shot through

She's got holes in the muffler

And a gear-box clunk

I've cursed her and called her a piece of old junk

When the work's been done at the end of the day

She's my Ute I'll keep it that way

She's my Ute and she's here to stay

Well I had a girl but she laid down the law

She said you can't keep that dirty old Ute anymore

There comes a point when a man's gotta choose

Well I told her straight

I'll stick with my mate

She's been gone a year

But the Ute's still here

She's got holes in the muffler

And a gear-box clunk

I've cursed her and called her a piece of old junk

When the work's been done at the end of the day

She's got holes in the muffler

And a gear-box clunk

I've cursed her and called her a piece of old junk

When the work's been done at the end of the day

She's my Ute I'll keep it that way

She's my Ute and she's here to stay