| Well I’ve gotta make it into Sydney markets tonight
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| I’ve gotta be unloaded at Flemington before daylight
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| The Kennys' polished up and my log books' filled into go
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| Why on earth I took on long distance drivin', mate I’ll never know
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| I pushed her into 1st gear let the clutch out and then I’m away
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| The way the clutch is shuddering she’s four tonne over I’d say
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| I hate to think what will happen when we get to Marulan weighbridge
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| If they make me unload I’ll be late and that’s ridgy didge
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| Hey
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| Well I’ve gotta make it into Sydney markets tonight
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| I gotta be unloaded at Flemington before daylight
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| My The Kennys' polished up and my log books' filled into go
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| Why on earth I took on long distance drivin', mate I’ll never know hey
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| I got my ears on but I’m sittin' on the side I don’t want to chat
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| I only use it emergency to ask where the blue lights are at
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| If I don’t blow a tyre I’ll be there in plenty of time
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| If I don’t go crazy starin' at this long white line, hey
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| Cause I’ve gotta make it into Sydney markets tonight
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| I’ve gotta be unloaded at Flemington before daylight
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| My The Kennys' polished up and my log books' filled into go
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| Oh why on earth I took on long distance drivin', mate I’ll never know
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| That’s right
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| That bloke in the kombi, is drivin' me right round the bend
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| I’ll tailgate awhile he might let me around in the end
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| If he keeps slowin' up it’s certain I’ll do my block
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| If that happens mate he’ll be in for one hell of a shock, yeah
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| Well I’ve gotta make it into Sydney markets tonight
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| I’ve gotta be unloaded at Flemington before daylight
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| Hey the Kennys' polished up and my log books' filled into go
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| Why on earth I took on long distance drivin', mate I’ll never know
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| Why on earth I took on long distance drivin', mate I’ll never know
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| Hey! |