Letra de If Ned Kelly Was A King

Hollows threats and a great adventure So much business, towns in the dirt Company cans and efficient Americans Three black boys sit in the corner White woman waiting to talk Lots of intention but no understanding If Ned Kelly was king He'd make those robbers swing He'd send them down Out in the deadheart tourists and cameras Four wheel drives wreck, snapshots and slides Follow the brochures but nothing's inside Heavy machinery loud in the outback Dreamtime developers they make all the sound Where will we be when they leave us a quarry? If Ned Kelly was king He'd make those robbers swing He'd send them down there He'd make them stay And we can hope