The sand is warm beneath my feet as I stroll along the shore, looking out across the bay at sailing ships galore

A journey through the outback, the bush of legends born, the passing of the pioneers, the heroes that we mourn

The sun shines bright up in the sky over all this big brown land, your family, friends and all your mates, always lend a hand!

So soft the sand beneath my feet as I walk along the beach, there are wonders here I've yet to see, but they're never out of reach

For I live in a lucky country where the sun will never set and I'll never be lonely, I've kept all the friends I've met