| Every Christmas holidays my father drove a camel train
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| It was called a camel train, he wouldn’t stop for no-one
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| Oh we wanna wee wee
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| We want him to pull over
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| He wouldn’t stop until we got to Yamba
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| How much further now dad, how much more to go?
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| Just hang on kids, have a sleep, this road is rough and slow-ow
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| Most of it was gravel rrrrr rrrrr rrrrr rrrr rrrrr rrrrr rrrrr
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| No matter how much we moaned he kept on through the mountains
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| The old family car winding, grinding through the dust
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| We always got car sick, boo, stick it out the window
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| He wouldn’t stop until we got to Yamba
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| How much longer now dad, how much more to go?
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| Just hang on kids, play a game, I spy with my little…
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| Most of it was gravel rrrrr rrrrr rrrrr rrrr rrrrr rrrrr rrrrr
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| I spy with my little eye something beginning with s… h… sh…
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| Shut up!
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| Nowadays there’s no chance of driving like a camel train
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| Roadhouses jump out and pull you off the road
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| Oh we wanna wee wee
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| We want a smurf and icecream
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| It always takes us days to get to Yamba
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| How much further now dad, how much more to go?
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| Just eat up your lollies, you kids have made us slow!
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| (Mumbling and grumbling to each other)
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| Now I won’t stop until we get to Yamba
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| Every Christmas holidays my father drove a camel train
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| It was called a camel train, he wouldn’t stop for no-one
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| Oh we wanna wee wee
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| We want him to pull over
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| He wouldn’t stop until we got to Yamba
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| No, he wouldn’t stop until we got to Yamba |