I'm carrying a load, a long long load
When the wind gets up I'm swinging cros the road
Steak and eggs and stewed coffee
Picture magazine and 2 lines of speed
My baby's in the dark, yeah she don't know
Cos I was in Euroa by the time she woke
Kelly country, the perfect symmetry
The outlaw connection is not lost on me
Long long long long long long long long load
A white powder deal, "Get over here if you want it"
Plastic bags across the bonnet
No need to ask because I'm on it
Barrel straight past the weigh-in station
Cos I got appointments, don't need the aggravation
100 speed limited, the pigs in the mirror
With the sirens blaring but I'm not hearing it
We all need less government in our lives
So we can sink piss, shoot guns and beat our wives
Riding up so high, it feels like a dream
Air traffic control got me on their screens
Long log load
Comin' off the downers, marking off the towns
Seymour, Benalla, Wangaratta now
A cabin full of love, God is up above
Singlet fitting like a freaking body glove
Long long long long long long long long load