Fill The Ute
Let’s fill the Ute with ice
Stock it full of beer
Head into the bush
Have us a country party
Slim Dusty and James Blundell
Playing from my mate’s CD
We want to get drunk
Finish off a case of XXXX
And not regret one drop
Don’t anyone bring any Fosters
We won’t drink it
We all want to cuddle
With a home grown country girl
One we have never met
But one we all know
Maybe we will even fall in love
Tonight there are no worries
No thoughts about tomorrow
Only tonight matters
The beer, the music and the girls
Nothing could make life better
So, let’s fill the Ute will ice
Stock it full of beer
And enjoy living on this rock
Tonight, tomorrow will never come
As long as we are having fun
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