Bare Aussie bushland, browned on site.
Elders burn for new path
Miles of straw, used to dance between the teeth of a ranger.  
Barbed wire for the pest, no water for the pets.
Long corridors of gum, the chipped bark carpet.
Best keep away from the reaper's tanning bed, unapologetic rubber of justice
Refresh yourself with an ale instead, it's the Great Northern attitude.
Tip your 'Kurba to anyone you cross, at least raise your pointer and middle.
Avoid the Bunyip, any black cats too.
Got some big fruits though, something for the sun visor.