I pull this busted caravan From outback to the sea It’s rusted up and lonely Awaiting to be free From bitumen to country tracks she follows faithfully She is my home we’re not alone My caravan and me (Guitar solo break) When nights are cold and stars are bright I look up to the sky To watch the shooting ribbons there of comets going by I see the southern cross so bright and often wonder why So many men have looked above and wished that they could fly This road ahead is full of holes but some of it is new I take my time and choose my course and only hit a few My campsite is a billabong beneath a sky so true I light my fire and play a song no longer feeling blue (Guitar solo break) I don’t know where I travel I don’t know where I go I know I’m on a journey now with little left to show I’m following those who’ve gone before and some will follow after I’m satisfied to be right here wherever winds may blow The glowing stars, the darkest night The wind and rain and warm sun light I live this life as best I can And try to do what’s right Perhaps I wouldn’t change my mind but then again I might (Guitar solo break) Meanwhile I’ll tow this caravan as busted as it be Across the wide brown open land so happy to be free And if you see me driving past And wonder where I’m going I’m heading where the stars come out and the southern cross is glowing And if you see me driving past And wonder where I’m going I’m heading where the stars come out and the southern cross is glowing Yes I pull this busted caravan From outback to the sea It’s rusted up and lonely Awaiting to be free From bitumen to country tracks she follows faithfully She is my home we’re not alone My caravan and me My caravan and me My caravan and me (Guitar solo finish)
