Over the grassy hills,
Over the blistering seas.
We find the greatest place of them all,
The Outback Country.
There we have very little noise,
There we hear the the birds sing,
You can always count on a good time in,
The Outback Country.
No noisy honks and beeps,
No crazy men or creeps.
A quiet little place in,
The Ourback Country.
I love her red horizens,
I love her beuatiful plains.
Wherever I may die,
My home will always be, The Outback Country
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