``Bang'' goes another Kanga

On the bonnet of the van

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

Many an Aborigine's mistaken for a tree

'Til you near him on the motorway

The tree begin to breathe

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)



Coming in with the golden light in the morning

Coming in with the golden light is the New Man

Coming in with the golden light in my dented van

Woomera



CHORUS:

DRE - A - M - T - I - ME



The civilised keep alive the territorial war

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

Erase the race that claim the place

And say we dig for Ore

Or dangle Devils in a bottle

And push them from the Pull Of The Bush

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

You find them in the road

(See the light bounce off the rocks to the sand)

In the road



Coming in with the golden light - in the morning

Coming in with the golden light - with no warning

Coming in with the golden light - we bring in the rigging

Dig, dig, dig away



CHORUS



M-M-Many an Aborigine's mistaken for a tree

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

You near him on the motorway, the tree begin to breathe

Erase the race that claim the place and say we dig for Ore

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

Dangle Devils in a bottle and push them from the Pull Of The Bush

(See the sun set in the hand of the man)

``Bang'' goes another Kanga on the bonnet of the van

(See the light ram through the gaps in the land)

You find them in the road

In the road

(See the light)

Pull of the Bush

(See the light bounce off the rocks to the sand)

Push them from the - Pull of the Bush

See the sun set in the hand of the man