Dashing through the bush,
in a rusty Holden Ute,
Kicking up the dust, esky
in the boot,
Kelpie by my side, singing
Christmas songs,
It's Summer time and I am
in my singlet, shorts and thongs
Oh! Jingle bells, jingle
bells, jingle all the way,
Christmas in Australia on
a scorching summers day, Hey!
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Christmas time is beaut !,
Oh what fun it is to ride
in a rusty Holden Ute.
Engine's getting hot; we
dodge the kangaroos,
The swaggie climbs aboard,
he is welcome too.
All the family's there,
sitting by the pool,
Christmas Day the Aussie
way, by the barbecue.
Oh! Jingle bells, jingle
bells, jingle all the way,
Christmas in Australia on
a scorching summers day, Hey!
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Christmas time is beaut!,
Oh what fun it is to ride
in a rusty Holden Ute.
Come the afternoon, Grandpa
has a doze,
The kids and Uncle Bruce,
are swimming in their clothes.
The time comes 'round to
go, we take the family snap,
Pack the car and all shoot
through, before the washing up.
Oh! Jingle bells, jingle
bells, jingle all the way,
Christmas in Australia on
a scorching summers day, Hey!
Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Christmas time is beaut!,
Oh what fun it is to ride
in a rusty Holden ute
Colin Buchanan
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