Pilbara Man

Pilbara man, Murri woman gave all she could

Broken heart, she made you proper wild, proper no good

Oooh brown river runs in this convict city, it's time to go heal

Pilbara Man AKA the Black Dutchman

He's known for strumming a guitar and a song

Past the grog, he's had enough

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

Stubborn breed, a bitter pill to swallow as you see

Her life go on, she's dancing in her glow, a summer breeze

Oooh Meanjin rain it falls like a song, a feeling of hope

Pilbara Man AKA the Black Dutchman

He's known for strumming a guitar and a song

Past the grog, he's had enough

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

There's a place where the Pilbara Man he welcomes you to his kingdom

It's a gathering of love and hope, a tradition

Living on the fringes of the city

It's my brother's anniversary

It's my brother's anniversary, you're free

Ooh yes he is

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

Pilbara Man AKA the Black Dutchman

He's known for strumming a guitar and a song

Past the grog, he's had enough

Pilbara man, in a Murri-minute fortunes may change

Creating songs, reliving yesterday

Oh good times they come again, yes they will

Yeah ooh

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

They call him Pilbara Man, he's like a hurricane

Ah my budda boy

Yes you are my budda boy now