New England Highway

I travelled across the country, on every beaten track
From the sugarcane to the Nullarbor plain
And I've been to Bourke and back

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 the big stars, golden guitars
Dream will be ours some day
I'm cruising the New England Highway

They'll be busking down on Peel Street
Looking for a lucky break
There's the chook man and the one man band
And Slim Dusty's in the cavalcade

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 the big stars, golden guitars
Dream will be ours some day
I'm cruising the New England Highway

When you're cruisin' down that road

You gonna sing with me?

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 the big stars, golden guitars
Dream will be ours some day
I'm cruising the New England

With the big stars, golden guitars
Dream will be ours some day
Cruising the New England Highway
We'll be cruising the New England Highway

We'll be cruising the New England Highway



Credits
Writer(s): Adam Alberto Bruno, Michael Geoffrey Carr
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