Nullarbor Plain Songtext
von Ian Moss

Somewhere out of Ceduna we shared our last goodbye
Feeding my last change, I can hear your voice fading down the line
These would have to be some of the loneliest miles I′ve ever done
Stretching out across this land, feeling I'm the only one in it
On the Nullarbor Plain

351 Shaker
A widow maker
Cutting through the desert night
On the Nullarbor Plain, whoa

Turned over that motor, better start making time
Busted gauge and fuck all tread
My fuel men on my mind
24 hours, stuckin′ roos, keeping me awake
The lights of the next town go on soon enough
On the Nullarbor Plain


351 Shaker
A widow maker
Cuttin' through the desert night, hey
On the Nullarbor Plain

Oh, yeah

351 Shaker
A widow maker
Wild violet street machine
Cutting through the desert night, oh yeah

I can see her face
In the dashboard light
And I'm hanging on to the only thing that keeps me sane
On the Nullarbor Plain

Oh, oh-oh, whoa
On the Nullarbor Plain, oh-whoa, ooh
Oh yeah, on the Nullarbor Plain
Nullarbor Plain