Letra de New England Highway

Ive travelled across the country, on every beaten track, from the sugarcane to the Nullarbor plain and Ive been to Bourke and back, but there's nothing I like better just before Australia day than heading down the New England highway Got my boots on, got my hat on got my old guitar and a new song for a week I'll be where I belong with big stars, golden guitars dream will be ours some day cruising the New England Highway They'll be busking down on Peel street looking for a lucky break, there's the chhok man and the one man band, Slim Dusty's in the cavalcade but there's nothing I like better just before Australia day than heading down the New England highway Chorus, crusing down the New England Highway x2