Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Billinudgel, artist - Slim Dusty. Album song Neon City, in the genre Музыка мира
Date of issue: 31.12.1987
Record label: EMI Recorded Music Australia
Song language: English
Billinudgel |
Well it must-a been 'round 4.30 in the mornin, |
The first sight of dawn creepin' over the horizon, |
Fifteen minutes from a Billinugel breakfast, |
I was rolling down highway one. |
And ya know what it’s like |
Up around the Northern rivers |
Those windin' roads just give me the shivers, |
And to top it all up there’s been a few points of rain. |
Well I’ve been stuck in low gear for what seems like forever |
Climbin' up a steep hill with my diesel a-runnin' |
But the big ol' white was a fuel delight, |
And the best rig doin' the rounds, |
But you know what it’s like when you’re tired an' you’re hungry, |
Everything that you do, well you do it in a hurry, |
Well I got to the top an' I thought I’d just let her roll down. |
Hey! |
It was a good long stretch of downhill runnin', |
An' as far as I could see, there was nobody comin', |
So I let her have her head a little bit longer, |
An' she took off like a melly bull. |
Then my mind on a meal an' my hands on the wheel, |
Then my eyes started seeing things that couldn’t be real, |
And the roadside posts started turnin' into six foot logs, |
(You know what time it is then mate.) |
Time for a stop. |
Well, I went for the brakes like a drunk for the bottle, |
But my foot missed the mark an' it landed on the throttle, |
And the diesel roared an' I prayed to the Lord |
To the Lord «Won't you gi’me a break.» |
Oh, I guess he wasn’t listen' or he just didn’t care, |
Or maybe he was taken forty winks up there |
Cause soon I was riding a 22 wheel roller skate, |
Then the wheels left the road as far as I can remember, |
I was roaring thru the bush like a shearer on a bender, |
When the door opened up and who should get in? |
But a big red kangaroo |
He said, «G'day mate, what the hell ya think you’re doin? |
Give us the wheel there, I’ll get ya thru it.» |
Then he crashed thru the gears an' we missed another big ole dump, |
Oh yeah! |
Well a round-a-bout here it kinda gets in a muddle, |
Though I seem to recall giving a koala a cuddle an' a possum on the lap, |
An' a white cockatoo screamin', «Give her a go, ya mug.» |
Then when I awoke it was no damn joke, |
I was alone in the cab except for blokes of Billinugel, |
Starin' in the window and sayin', «Are you alright mate?» |
I said, «Fellas give us a big mug of black coffee, |
A Billinugel special burger with the works, |
Because u know fellas, ya never gonna believe this.» |
Well it must-a been 'round 4.30 in the mornin, |
The first sight of dawn creepin' over the horizon, |
Fifteen minutes from a Billinugel breakfast, |
I was rollin' down highway one. |
And ya know what it’s like |
Up around the Northern rivers |
Those windin' roads just give me the shivers, |
And to top it all up there’s been a few points of rain. |