Kilometres Are Still Miles to Me
Slim Dusty Lyrics


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Kilometres are still miles to me
They separate from home and family
Now I canโ€ฒt count the white posts,
They're not where they used to be,
Kilometres are still miles to me

Oh, it used to be five hundred
From Melbourne to Sydney Town,
Now it seems longer
Every time the run comes โ€ฒround.
But I just keep a churning on
Just to stand on my two feet
But I'm weighed down in metrics,

Yes kilometres are still miles to me
They separate from home and family
Now I can't count the white posts,
Theyโ€ฒre not where they used to be,
Kilometres are still miles to me

The familiar sign are gone
And Iโ€ฒm wondering why.
I know the dog is still
Five miles from Gundagai.
Pumping litres more than gallons
Into this old rig
And my seven ounce at the end of the day
Is two hundred mils too big

Yes kilometres are still miles to me
They separate from home and family
Now I can't count the white posts,




Theyโ€ฒre not where they used to be,
Kilometres are still miles to me

Overall Meaning

In Slim Dusty's song "Kilometres Are Still Miles to Me," the lyrics convey the singer's sentiment that despite the adoption of the metric system and the use of kilometers as the standard unit of measurement in Australia, he still mentally relates distances in miles. The song reflects a sense of nostalgia and resistance to change, emphasizing the deep-rooted connection to traditional ways, home, and family.


The opening line, "Kilometres are still miles to me," establishes the central theme of the song. The singer acknowledges that kilometers physically separate him from his loved ones and familiar places, highlighting the emotional impact of distance. The reference to white posts, which were commonly used as distance markers along Australian highways, implies that even these markers have changed or disappeared, making it difficult for him to track the journey.


The lyrics also touch on the singer's journey from Melbourne to Sydney, which used to be a distance of five hundred miles. However, he laments that the journey now feels longer every time he completes it. This could be interpreted as a metaphor for the challenges and hardships encountered in life, where the passage of time can magnify the difficulties faced.


As the song progresses, the singer metaphorically compares the changes to pumping liters instead of gallons into his old rig. This highlights his adjustment to the metric system, but also hints at the added burden it brings. Additionally, the mention of the dog being five miles from Gundagai signifies the enduring significance of certain landmarks or memories, even in the face of change.


Line by Line Meaning

Kilometres are still miles to me
In my mind, despite the measurement system, distances are still measured in miles and not kilometres. It represents my nostalgic attachment to the traditional way of counting distance.


They separate from home and family
Distances, regardless of the unit used, create physical and emotional distance between me and my loved ones. It symbolizes the loneliness and longing that comes with being away from home.


Now I can't count the white posts,
The familiar markers along the road, the white posts, have shifted or disappeared, making it difficult for me to keep track of the distance traveled. It reflects the disorientation caused by changes in the environment.


They're not where they used to be,
The white posts are no longer in their usual places, adding to the confusion and disconnection from what was once familiar. It speaks to the loss of stability and predictability in my journey.


Oh, it used to be five hundred
Referring to the distance between Melbourne and Sydney Town, which used to be measured as five hundred miles. It signifies a nostalgic reminiscence of the past and how things have changed over time.


Now it seems longer
As time goes on, the distance between Melbourne and Sydney Town feels longer than it actually is. It highlights the subjective perception of time and distance, which can be influenced by various factors.


Every time the run comes 'round.
Whenever I make the journey, it feels increasingly more arduous and tiring. It emphasizes the repetitive nature of the trip and the growing exhaustion associated with it.


But I just keep a churning on
Despite the difficulties and weariness, I continue to persevere and carry on with the journey. It reflects my determination and dedication to fulfill my responsibilities.


Just to stand on my two feet
The motivation behind my persistence is to support myself and maintain my independence. Standing on my two feet represents self-reliance and the need to sustain my livelihood.


But I'm weighed down in metrics,
Although I strive to adapt to the metric system, it feels burdensome and unfamiliar to me. It conveys the sense of being overwhelmed and constrained by a new way of measuring and understanding distances.


The familiar sign are gone
The recognizable road signs I used to rely on have disappeared, leaving me disoriented and uncertain. It signifies the loss of familiar reference points and the resulting confusion in navigation.


And I'm wondering why.
The disappearance of familiar signs leaves me questioning and seeking an explanation for the changes. It reflects my curiosity and desire for understanding in the face of unexpected circumstances.


I know the dog is still
Despite the uncertainty and changes, there are certain things that remain constant. The dog, a reference to the famous poem 'The Dog on the Tuckerbox,' represents the enduring elements in my journey.


Five miles from Gundagai.
Gundagai, a specific location, remains relatively close even amid the changes. It signifies a sense of familiarity and stability amidst the unfamiliarity.


Pumping litres more than gallons
Having to refuel my vehicle using litres, which is a larger unit than gallons, adds to the feeling of inconvenience and unfamiliarity. It emphasizes the adjustment required when transitioning to a different measurement system.


Into this old rig
I have to pump more fuel into my old vehicle, suggesting that the conversion to litres places additional strain on a vehicle that is already aging. It reflects the challenges and complexities of adapting to new systems in an old environment.


And my seven ounce at the end of the day
At the end of the day, enjoying a seven ounce drink, possibly referring to a beer, provides a small comfort and reward. It represents a moment of relaxation after a long journey and the satisfaction derived from the simple pleasures.


Is two hundred mils too big
The size of my drink, measured in mils, is two hundred units larger than what I am accustomed to. It emphasizes the difficulty in adjusting to new measurements and the sense of imbalance caused by the change.




Writer(s): Keith Robert Glass

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Most interesting comment from YouTube:

Paul Sparr (Sparky)

I'm from Germany and grew up metric...
But I understand what Slim was trying to say.
The change that happens over time and is hard to deal with....
He found wonderful words for it ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ
(I'm an ex-truckie ๐Ÿ˜)

Slim may be "gone", his spirit lives on in his music.
(It's not just in Australia that people love his songs. I first heard him as a young boy. Today I'm an "old man" and for me he's still the greatest).
Thank you so much for sharing. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ
Greetings from Cuxhaven in Northern Germany ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿผ



All comments from YouTube:

allan jones

im an American who just loves Slim Dusty...some of the best music Australia has given the world

Paul Sparr (Sparky)

I'm from Germany and grew up metric...
But I understand what Slim was trying to say.
The change that happens over time and is hard to deal with....
He found wonderful words for it ๐Ÿ‘๐Ÿผ
(I'm an ex-truckie ๐Ÿ˜)

Slim may be "gone", his spirit lives on in his music.
(It's not just in Australia that people love his songs. I first heard him as a young boy. Today I'm an "old man" and for me he's still the greatest).
Thank you so much for sharing. ๐Ÿ™๐Ÿผ
Greetings from Cuxhaven in Northern Germany ๐Ÿ‘‹๐Ÿผ

Marlene Sullivan

I'M OVER 70 & I HAVE GIVEN UP ON METRIC

Pablo Neizion

There's a reason I'm an Aussie who still uses miles. Long live Slim

Marlene Sullivan

ANOTHER GREAT SONG, ONLY SLIM KEEPS US UP WITH THE CHANGES๐ŸŽธ๐ŸŽถ

William Kiernan

I grew up in a Catholic orphanage in the late 70's and 80's slim was all I listened to, but didn't I get a lot of crap from EVERYONE but it didn't stop me.(loved slim then and still do)

Bjรถrn Kirschbaum

you never can't do it in a better way,thanks!

Paul Spiteri

Yes mate this is a good one. Cheers

Letrell Rubuntja

Great song kilometres thanks slim remind me of my dad

Gunnar Olsen

Great! I didn't know it. But he is right. km or miles.. for a trucker it means the same. Mery Chrismas, mates!

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