Cattle Camp Crooner
Slim Dusty Lyrics


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I was raised on a farm where our lives were calm
In a land of honey and creed
As a boy I played in the summer time shade
By the banks of the Onalus streams

Many years have gone since I left that home,
Just juice still runs in my veins,
I′m just an old Australian cattle camp crooner,
Why should I ever change,
Why should I ever change.

They say my dad was a bit of a lad,
They called him Noisy Dan
He worked in the bush far from the push
Of the hustle of a noisy town.

Oh he could rattle off tales in the stockyard rails,
Of the wild old life he's had,
I′m just an old Australian cattle camp crooner,
Following me dear ole dad,
Following me dear ole dad.
(Yeh play now)

Now I've got mates in every state,
I've been all over this land,
When it′s cold I hit the road
And head for Darwin or Cairns.

Some fogies say for livin′ this way,
I must be out of my mind,
I'm just all Australian cattle camp crooner
One of the wandering kind,
One of the wandering kind.

Don′t mind a smoke or a drink with the blokes,
When day is over and done
I'm proud to be in this land of the free,
And to live my life in the sun.

Oh, I don′t wear chaps or a curled up hat
My clothes are simple and plain,
I'm just an all Australian cattle camp crooner,
Why should I ever change,
Why should I ever change.

(Ah, play it again)

Now I′ve reached the state that nears old age,
I soak up everyone's praise
I brag to the young of the things I've done,
Way back in the batting days.

And when I leave this place for the chosen race,
And head for the heavenly range,
For they′ll say, "Here come that cattle camp crooner,"
Why can′t he ever change, (Oh no no)
Why should I ever change,
Why should I ever change




Why should I ever change,
Why should I ever change.

Overall Meaning

The lyrics of Slim Dusty's "Cattle Camp Crooner" reflect the story of a man who was raised on a farm in a peaceful and serene environment, where he spent most of his time playing by the riverbank. Despite leaving his homeland a long time ago, he still feels a deep connection to his roots and is proud of his heritage. The man is portrayed as a wanderer who travels across different states and sings at cattle camps for a living. He is not pretentious and does not care about materialistic things like expensive clothes or fancy hats. However, he stands out for his simple way of life, his love for smoking and drinking with his mates, and his passion for singing songs about the wild old times of the bush.


The song talks about family tradition and the influence that a father's life has on his son. The man's father, Noisy Dan, was renowned for his storytelling talents and his ability to work in the bush, far away from the hustle and bustle of the city. The man recalls his father's tales and attributes his passion for singing to him. He sees himself as inheriting his father's legacy and continues to follow his path.


The song portrays a sense of freedom and a love for life that comes from living close to the earth. The man sees himself as part of Australia's cultural fabric and is content to lead a simple life. He believes that he doesn't need to change his ways, and just like his father, he will leave a lasting mark on Australian culture. The song speaks to the Australian spirit and the sheer joy of living life as it comes.


Line by Line Meaning

I was raised on a farm where our lives were calm
I grew up on a farm in a serene environment


In a land of honey and creed
In a land of milk and honey


As a boy I played in the summer time shade
I enjoyed childhood memories in the shade during hot summer days


By the banks of the Onalus streams
By the banks of the Onalus river


Many years have gone since I left that home,
It's been a long time since I left home


Just juice still runs in my veins,
I still have fresh blood running through me


I'm just an old Australian cattle camp crooner,
I'm an old Australian cowboy singer


Why should I ever change,
Why change who I am?


They say my dad was a bit of a lad,
My dad was quite adventurous


They called him Noisy Dan
He was called Noisy Dan


He worked in the bush far from the push
He worked in an isolated area away from the hustle and bustle of the city


Of the hustle of a noisy town.
Of the busy noise of a city


Oh he could rattle off tales in the stockyard rails,
He had many interesting stories to share about the stockyard


Of the wild old life he's had,
Of the adventurous life he lived


Following me dear ole dad,
I followed in his footsteps


Now I've got mates in every state,
I have friends in every state of Australia


I've been all over this land,
I've travelled extensively around the country


When it's cold I hit the road
I travel during the cold months


And head for Darwin or Cairns.
I head to Darwin or Cairns


Some fogies say for livin' this way,
Some old-fashioned people might criticize me for living like this


I must be out of my mind,
They think I'm crazy


One of the wandering kind,
I'm one of those who enjoy wandering around


Don't mind a smoke or a drink with the blokes,
I don't mind smoking or drinking with my buddies


When day is over and done
When the day is finished


I'm proud to be in this land of the free,
I'm proud to be in a land of freedom


And to live my life in the sun.
I enjoy living under the sun


My clothes are simple and plain,
I dress simply


Why should I ever change,
Why change who I am?


Now I’ve reached the state that nears old age,
Now that I'm getting old


I soak up everyone’s praise,
I enjoy receiving compliments


I brag to the young of the things I’ve done,
I boast to the younger generation about my accomplishments


Way back in the batting days.
Back in my youthful days


For they'll say, “Here comes that cattle camp crooner,”
People will recognize me as a cattle camp crooner


Why can’t he ever change, (Oh no no)
Why won't he ever change?


Why should I ever change,
Why change who I am?


Why should I ever change,
Why change who I am?


Why should I ever change,
Why change who I am?


Why should I ever change.
Why change who I am?




Writer(s): David Gordon Kirkpatrick

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@gordonclark4049

Slim dusty the legend of Australian country music RIP old mate

@marlenesullivan3113

THE GREATEST AUSSIE LEGEND EVER🚶‍♂️🎸

@glenisgrogan2510

I'm a Murry. Luv every thing about this man who just seems to sum up all & renders us all to tears

@marlenesullivan3113

Yea: TEARS BECAUSE HE'S NOT HERE

@allon33

The real Slim, I will always remember him this way.

@marlenesullivan3113

HE'S MEMORY IS HERE TO STAY

@smiley2emc

Love Slim grew up listening to his music

@ronaskew2206

My dad

@edwardpootchemunka8027

This song reminds me of my late uncle Mr Danny Kepple whos been working as a stock man on cattle stations around Cape York peninsula rest in peace my dear uncle🙏🙏

@miriamchungulla8045

Slim dusty the best, always will be, Aussie

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