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 bloked be nuts
Give me a six or an eight
A four wheel mate
The dents and the dust
And the grasshopper guts
Shes got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
Ive cursed her and called her a piece of old junk
When the works been done at the end of the day
Shes my Ute Ill keep it that way
Shes my Ute and shes 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 Ive got a yarn for every dent
A big red roo, pig or two
A hole in the roof that Col shot through
Shes got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
Ive cursed her and called her a piece of old junk
When the works been done at the end of the day
Shes my Ute Ill keep it that way
Shes my Ute and shes here to stay
Well I had a girl but she laid down the law
She said you cant keep that dirty old Ute anymore
There comes a point when a mans gotta choose
Well I told her straight
Ill stick with my mate
Shes been gone a year
But the Utes still here
Shes got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
Ive cursed her and called her a piece of old junk
When the works been done at the end of the day
Shes got holes in the muffler
And a gear-box clunk
Ive cursed her and called her a piece of old junk
When the works been done at the end of the day
Shes my Ute Ill keep it that way
Shes my Ute and shes here to stay