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 summer’s 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 summer’s day,
Hey!
Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut!,
Oh what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden Ute