by John Williamson on album We Love This Country

by John Williamson on album Pipe Dream

by John Williamson on album Pipe Dream

Do what you wanna do Work when you wanna work You're your own boss Doin' it your own way It's the last frontier Away out here Where dreamers and good old drifters go Got a bit of red dirt with

by John Williamson on album Home Among The Gumtrees

Someday I'll have money, Money isn't easy, to come by, By the time it's come by I'll be gone, I'll sing my song and I'll be gone Some day I'll have lovin', Lovin' isn't easy, to come by, By the time

by John Williamson on album Bound For Botany Bay

by John Williamson on album Old Farts In Caravan Parks

by John Williamson on album Waratah St.

by John Williamson on album Mallee Boy

Galleries of pink galahs Crystal nights with diamond stars Apricots preserved in jars That's my home Land of oceans in the sun Purple hazes, river gum Breaks your heart when rain won't come It breaks

by John Williamson on album Hillbilly Road

She walks like her old man, over active and thin She laughs at all the same things, that makes her father grin She's only 15, no brothers in her clan And her father calls her Cydi, his right hand m

by John Williamson on album Bound For Botany Bay

by John Williamson on album Hillbilly Road

by John Williamson on album Hillbilly Road

by John Williamson on album Old Farts In Caravan Parks

It was before the dollar - and before the pill I went to this rock dance - in Swan Hill I arrived in me E.K. - hair slicked back And I saw this sheila in tangerine socks - hair pitch black And she wal

by John Williamson on album The Whiskey And The Highway

by John Williamson on album Old Farts In Caravan Parks

by John Williamson on album The Whiskey And The Highway

by John Williamson on album Mulga To Mangoes

I don't want a thing for Christmas' I already have your love Just be here beside me in the Summer Surely that's more than enough Come out on the porch, hear them singing I think I can hear Noel

by John Williamson on album Warragul

Where ancient mountains are whittled down Millions of years to a little mound Where giant feet are fossil found I see spinifex surfing on a dune, The rock is redder in the afternoon Tourists clicking

by John Williamson on album Miscellaneous

Australians all let us rejoice For we are young and free We've golden soil and wealth for toil Our home is girt by sea Our land abounds in nature's gifts Of beauty rich and rare In history's page, le

by John Williamson on album We Love This Country