Ute Not Pickup

(g'day) "Listen up, mates.

We gotta clear something up once

and for all..."

Rolling down a red dirt track on a hot afternoon Got the

tray in the back,

not some oversized room You call it a pickup,

but that's where you're wrong This is a low-slung cruiser where the

working class belong Built on a car chassis,

not a heavy truck frame An Aussie invention,

don't mess with the name

Utes are not pickup trucks

No matter what you say

Two doors and a tray

Doing it the Aussie way

Yeah,

utes are not pickup trucks

Lewbandowski in thirty-four, got the letter from the farm Wanted something for

the church, and to keep the pigs from harm

Not a giant chrome monster blocking up the city street Just a

sleek utility vehicle, looking real neat Keep your massive dual cabs import

tax high Give me an iconic classic under the Southern cross sky

No leaf springs bouncing like a heavy-duty rig Just a smooth independent

ride, clean and big We don't need a step ladder just to

load the back Toss the gear straight in,

hit the highway track From the suburbs to the scrub,

we represent the breed An elegant design is all we ever need

Utes are not pickup trucks

No matter what you say

Two doors and a tray

Doing it the Aussie way

Yeah,

utes are not pickup trucks

"Put the tailgate down,

mate."

"Yeah, and leave the trucks in America."