I'm Dusty All Over
Slim Dusty Lyrics


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The sun went down on the Simpson as we ordered our second round
There′s nothing quite like the
Feeling of that first cold beer going down
And drivin' from the Curry to
Birdsville you work up one hell of a thirst
Between the heat, the rough roads,
And bulldust it′s hard to say what's the worst
I'm dusty all over from hat to my heels
I′m dusty all over and I like how it feels
These travellin′ bones won't leave me alone
I reckon they′re set in their ways
So I guess you'd say hey, hey I′m dusty all over

Camped by the roadside near Winton telling some yarns round the fire
With a handful of mates and some
Locals and the stories grew higher and higher
And everyone's tryin for one better bending the truth till it broke
Between all the lies and the
Bullshit the air was just thicker than smoke

I′m dusty all over from hat to my heels
I'm dusty all over and I like how it feels
These travellin' bones won′t leave me alone
I reckon they′re set in their ways
So I guess you'd say hey, hey I′m dusty all over

I stopped at the old town and country about dinner time the other day
When a couple of blokes at the end of the
Bar started whispering and pointing my way
Well finally one of 'em came over steady as steady could go
He took my hat off the bar held it
Over my head and said mate told you so
That′s right

I'm dusty all over from hat to my heels
I′m dusty all over and I like how it feels
These travellin' bones won't leave me alone
I reckon they′re set in their ways
So I guess you′d say hey, hey I'm dusty all over





I′m dusty all over from hat to my heels, that's right.

Overall Meaning

In Slim Dusty's song "I'm Dusty All Over," the lyrics describe the experience of being constantly covered in dust from head to toe while traveling through the outback of Australia. The song celebrates the ruggedness and adventurous spirit of the singer, who embraces the dirtiness and toughness that comes with a life on the road.


The opening lines set the scene in the Simpson Desert, where the sun sets as the singer and his companions enjoy their second round of cold beer. The feeling of the first sip quenching their thirst is highlighted, emphasizing the simple pleasures found in a harsh environment. Traveling from Curry to Birdsville, the rough roads and dust-filled air contribute to the weariness and unrelenting dustiness of the singer.


As they camp near Winton, the singer engages in storytelling with friends and locals, exaggerating and embellishing their tales to create a sense of camaraderie and entertainment. The atmosphere becomes thick with not just smoke from the fire, but also the figurative "bullshit" that accompanies these yarns, emphasizing the larger-than-life nature of outback tales.


The final verse recounts a scene in a town pub, where the locals whisper and point at the singer. One of them approaches and confirms that the singer is indeed covered in dust. This interaction acknowledges the singer's reputation for being dusty and reinforces their identity as someone who embraces the dusty, nomadic lifestyle.


Overall, "I'm Dusty All Over" captures the spirit and pride of those who travel the dusty outback, showcasing their resilience, storytelling prowess, and contentment with a life full of adventure and dirt.


Line by Line Meaning

The sun went down on the Simpson as we ordered our second round
As the sun set on the Simpson Desert, we ordered another round of drinks.


There's nothing quite like the Feeling of that first cold beer going down
There's a unique satisfaction in the sensation of drinking the first cold beer.


And drivin' from the Curry to Birdsville you work up one hell of a thirst
When driving from the Curry to Birdsville, the heat and rough roads make you incredibly thirsty.


Between the heat, the rough roads, And bulldust it's hard to say what's the worst
It's difficult to determine which is the harshest between the intense heat, rough roads, and dusty conditions.


Camped by the roadside near Winton telling some yarns round the fire
While camping by the roadside near Winton, we shared stories and anecdotes around the campfire.


With a handful of mates and some Locals and the stories grew higher and higher
Both our group of friends and the locals each contributed to the escalating nature of the stories being shared.


And everyone's tryin for one better bending the truth till it broke
Each person was striving to outdo the others by exaggerating the truth to such an extent that it became absurd.


Between all the lies and the Bullshit the air was just thicker than smoke
The atmosphere became increasingly dense with falsehoods and nonsense, similar to the thickness of smoke.


I stopped at the old town and country about dinner time the other day
Recently, I made a stop at the old town and country pub around dinnertime.


When a couple of blokes at the end of the Bar started whispering and pointing my way
Two individuals at the far end of the bar began whispering and discretely indicating towards me.


Well finally one of 'em came over steady as steady could go
Eventually, one of them approached me with unwavering confidence.


He took my hat off the bar held it Over my head and said mate told you so
He removed my hat from the bar, placed it above my head, and triumphantly declared, 'See, I told you.'


I'm dusty all over from hat to my heels, that's right.
I am covered in dust from my hat all the way down to my heels, and that's absolutely true.




Writer(s): Douglas Trevor, Graeme Connors

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Tom Gilby

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Keith Schmidt

IF YOU DONT LIKE IT DONT LISTEN, THANKS. R I P S D.

Bob Hays

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Written by Graeme Conners.

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