Kerry Hodge I'm An Aussie Bushie
I'm an aussie bushie I've goe the bushy smell
Got no edumacation but a storey i will tell
Bebb to Hay and hell and Booligal
Out there on the plains
Slept under the stars and hollow tree's whenever it
rained
Never I smoke talior maids but backy from a tin
A tiny piece of spud I'll add to keep the freshness in
Then I'll boil me billy up and mace a mug of tea
I'm an aussie bushy as free as free can be
Take a look at my old boots they never have a sheen
different types of clay you'll see from places I have
been
If you take a closer look at my old bushy hat
Different types of sap yo'll see from undre tree's I've
sat
go to top for chorus
I'm an aussie bushie I'll always be this way
I will wander though the bush untill my dying day
Never do I worry I never get a bill
Who would send a bluey to a bushie in the hills
out alng the river banks I've camped alot of times
Far away from city life the worry and the crimes
Yes I'm an aussie bushie I've got the bushie smell
Got to edumacation but a story i will tell
