Dead On Time
Slim Dusty Lyrics


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He'd done this run for a long time now
And he don't know why and he don't know how
But he'd never been late so they called him 'Dead on Time'.
He painted the name on the bonnet in black,
And the station kids on the mailman's track
Would all look out for the dust of 'Dead On Time'
Would all look out for the dust of 'Dead On Time'
I gotta be back for the kid's birthday,
The mailman said as he waved hooray
And wheeled his truck on the long haul homeward bound.
The wife's gonna make him a chocolate cake
They made me promise that I won't be late.
I'll see you again when I come next time around,
I'll see you again when I come next time around.
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But 'Dead On Time' ran outta luck
And he couldn't believe when his good old truck
Ground to a halt with a burnt out bearing whine,
Not a tree in sight and the water bag low,
Not a hope in hell of getting her to go.
Didn't look too good at all for 'Dead On Time',
Didn't look too good at all for 'Dead On Time'.
A birthday party and a chocolate cake,
Went dancin' across the dry salt lake,
Where the mirage met with the distant timber line,
And the silent truck threw a meagre shade,
Over the plea for help that he made,
Scratched in the dirt on the road by "Dead On Time'.
He'd done this run for a long time now
And he don't know why and he don't know how
But he'd never been late so they called him 'Dead on Time'
He painted the name on the bonnet in black,
And the station kids on the mailman's track




Still look out for the dust of "Dead On Time',
Yeah!

Overall Meaning

The song Dead On Time by Slim Dusty tells the story of a mailman who has been making the same run for a long time. He's never been late, which has earned him the nickname 'Dead On Time'. The mailman has promised his family that he will be back in time for his kid's birthday, and they have made plans for a special chocolate cake. Despite his confidence, the mailman's truck breaks down in the middle of nowhere with a burnt out bearing whine, and he realizes that he may not make it back in time for the celebration.


The lyrics showcase the mailman's dedication and commitment to his job, as he takes pride in being 'Dead On Time' every day. They also highlight the importance of family, as he wants to keep his promise to his family and be there for his kid's special day. The song's sad ending is a reminder that life doesn't always go as planned, and sometimes unexpected things can happen that are out of our control.


Overall, Dead On Time is a poetic ballad that tells a story of dedication, family, and the unexpected twists and turns of life.


Line by Line Meaning

He'd done this run for a long time now
He had been driving this route for a long time


And he don't know why and he don't know how
But he didn't really know why or how he ended up doing it


But he'd never been late so they called him 'Dead on Time'.
However, he was always on time, so they nicknamed him 'Dead on Time'


He painted the name on the bonnet in black,
He painted the nickname 'Dead on Time' on the car's hood in black


And the station kids on the mailman's track
The children at the station on the mailman's route


Would all look out for the dust of 'Dead On Time'
Would watch for the dust that 'Dead On Time' made as he drove by


I gotta be back for the kid's birthday,
The mailman has to be back in time for his child's birthday


The mailman said as he waved hooray
He said this as he waved goodbye


And wheeled his truck on the long haul homeward bound.
And continued driving his truck on the long journey home


The wife's gonna make him a chocolate cake
His wife is going to bake him a chocolate cake


They made me promise that I won't be late.
They made him promise that he wouldn't be late


I'll see you again when I come next time around,
He tells his mailbox that he will return again next time


But 'Dead On Time' ran outta luck
However, 'Dead On Time' ran out of fortune


And he couldn't believe when his good old truck
He couldn't believe it when his trusty truck


Ground to a halt with a burnt out bearing whine,
Suddenly stopped working due to a whining, burnt-out bearing


Not a tree in sight and the water bag low,
And without a single tree in sight and with very little water left


Not a hope in hell of getting her to go.
He had no chance of getting it to start again


Didn't look too good at all for 'Dead On Time',
It didn't look too good for 'Dead on Time'


A birthday party and a chocolate cake,
During his journey, he missed his child's birthday party


Went dancin' across the dry salt lake,
The idea of the birthday party and cake seems to be dancing across a dry, salty lake


Where the mirage met with the distant timber line,
Where the mirage ran into the far-off cluster of trees


And the silent truck threw a meagre shade,
And the truck provided very little shade from the sun


Over the plea for help that he made,
As he pleaded for someone to help him


Scratched in the dirt on the road by 'Dead On Time'.
He scratched the plea for help into the dirt next to his truck


Still look out for the dust of 'Dead On Time',
The children at the station still watch for 'Dead on Time's' dust


Yeah!
Yes!




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Comments from YouTube:

Stanley Griffiths

This is one of the many Slim Dusty songs that I enjoy listening to, he is a fantastic singer missed by many but will never be forgotten, his songs are always a pleasure to listen to, you can always understand every word sung !!

Darlene White

I love listening to slim play his music every day and will do for as long as I can I love a lot of his truck songs their is always a story behind every one of his songs

barbara berry

Slim was a marvellous country singer also he had lots of marvellous bands, loved them all

roosters bays

a lot of the younger American country instrument players were lining up to record with him...before he crossed the great divide...

Tom Kahnke

Great writer! Glad I found him!

marion squire

Love his music, from California

Will Laurie

love mate

Barry

Probably drive for most of the carnts lol

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