I left G-Country in the morn
Just before the sniff of dawn
Just before a single golden ray
Oh man I love to leave this way
Unsettled all the load
At that turn on Longarm Road
When you truly just can't wait
To smash the kick-arse Kelvin straight
Got the kelpies in the back
As I hit the ol' dirt track
You never know what you might find
Along the road trips of the mind
Left the million texts and memes
Enjoying all the Yorke extremes
And a cap proclaiming Corny
Is a place to get you-
But my heart it did detect
Inside what's left of Ethel's Wreck
In H Country what you find
Is dreams get anchored in the grind
Got the kelpies on the back
As I hit the old dirt track
You never know what you might find
Along this road trip of the mind
And those Dreaming dogs of mine
Walk through memories you find
In Z- Country - they roam free
And are as real as you and me
So as I lose the clouds on Bluff
There is a time for misty stuff
Leaving dentists drills and dog
To now dissolve in all the fog
Got the kelpies on the back
As I hit the ol' dirt track
You never know what you might find
Along this road trip of the mind
Got the kelpies on the back
As I hit the ol' dirt track
You never know what you might find
Along this road trip of the mind
Got the kelpies on the back
As I hit the ol' dirt track
You never know what you might find
Along this road trip of the mind