Party Down Under

They talk about Texas and how big it is And rollin' down that big ol' Mississipp' They got a canyon they think is really grand We got a rock that would fill the whole damn thing Fancy pick-up trucks with your shotgun racks We got utes and 'roo bars, swags in the back They got them light beers, a hundred different brands They need to harden up and put a Bundy in their hand Midnight, campfire, rum, camp muster Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, party down under Beer, there's ball-tearing, get loud pumping Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, we know how to party down under They play their football, helmet and shoulder pads We run out on the field, singlet and underpants They got their outlaws, Billy and Jesse James We got old Ned wearing a garbage can Wolverine, Acca Dacca, Crocodile Hunter Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, party down under Crowbar, Peel Street, Deni Ute thunder Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, we know how to party down under (We know how to party down) We know how to party down under It's how ya going? She'll be right, cheese and kisses, trouble and strife How's it hanging? A little to the right Feed the chooks, had a shocker, up the creek, and he's off his rocker In like Flynn, how's it flies? That's not a knife Midnight, campfires, country crowds are rockin' Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, party down under Beer, there's ball-tearing, C&Cs poppin' Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, party down under Wolverine, Acca Dacca, Crocodile Hunter Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, party down under Mad Max, Dundee, these country crowds are rockin' Whoa-oh-oh-oh-oh, we know how to party down under (We know how to party down) We know how to party down under (We know how to party down) We know how to party down under (We know how to party down) We know how to party down We know how to party down under