Under the stars beside the back water That after rain to this creek made its way
Out there the stars were always brilliant Felt I could hang my washing on some Ever close were they to earth it seemed Most of all the Southern Cross for one
The night birds ( Owls ) came to see As I'd thrown a large steak on a rack Over the camp fire I' built just away Bbreezes took the fragrance brought it back
A pan of pan fried onions as well near fire And a *** of black billy tea sugarΒ Β to taste Rolled out my sag under a tarp close by Cooking nice and slow never any waste
Played an old tune on mouth ***** awhile The stars heard and moved closer still The wild dogs dingos gave a howl aways One shot from rifle gone don't think they will
The mosqiuto's are large pick teeth on bullock horns But I had a spray handy that took good care of that My dog snuggled up by fire bright getting cooler Wanted me to join him so instard he took my hat
Away out there so freash the outback air to breath The fragrance of the bush that wished I could buy A man could get rich if it'd go into a bottle true Fills ones lungs with oxygen has a grown man sigh
Horse hobbled saddle hanging on a pole with blanket Outback nature so naturally simply more that divine I'm telling you that meal was ever great with cup of tea Curled up after with a few old dreams of mine
terrence michael sutton copyright ( Then ) 1967 ) 2018