Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Dogs, Dust And Diesel, artist - Slim Dusty. Album song Trucks On The Track, in the genre Поп
Date of issue: 31.12.1983
Record label: EMI Recorded Music Australia
Song language: English
Dogs, Dust And Diesel |
Dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years |
We’ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears |
Seen a heap of country and met some decent folk |
Departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke |
We’ve lumbered heavy haulage and run some lively loads |
Through spinifex and sandhills where the bends are pigeon toed |
Hey, been pulled up by the coppers, with me that’s common mate |
Always breakin' some infringement now they call me overweight |
Hey, dogs and dust and diesel coupled up with oil and grease |
Have bound me to the cabin with a lifetime verbal lease |
The song of this old diesel ridin' home without a stop |
Rides easy like the dog and gates all piggy backed on top |
I’ve been bogged out in the donger, pulled down by suction mud |
Where swampland bred mosquitoes drained a billy can of blood |
Worn out a post hole shovel then put my mouth in gear |
Pulled it back to neutral just in case the Lord should hear |
Guitar Solo |
I boil up by the roadway, as daylight slowly dims |
And watch the bulldust pyramids tricklin' from the rims |
Check the dog and diesel, Air hose and coupling rings |
There’s a blowout on the bogey and the dog has broken springs |
All through the outback country we find his rendezvous |
A diesel patch a ring of oil and a sardine tin or two |
Pull tops from the stubbies and a few more tell tale clues |
Where loads and rolls of topics and general daily news |
Guitar Solo |
Yeah a truckies compensation is a freeway wide and black |
The milepegs fly much faster than those a way outback |
I’ll get dry cleaned and polished have a major service done |
Throughout the truck returnin' to the dog and diesel run |
Hey dogs and dust and diesel have been my mates for years |
We’ve thumped the corrugations and moved a million gears |
Seen a heap of country and met some decent folk |
Departed and farewelled them with a wave of diesel smoke |