Man From The Never Never
Slim Dusty Lyrics


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My legs are kind of bowed from horses that I've rode
Through the salt bush and the sand
I've got that rock'n'rollin' beat from this rollin' saddle seat
Because I live in the Never Never Land
I've never travelled out to all your high class towns
Because I'm right just where I am
Our town's a pub and general store, what's the use of any more
Away out in the Never Never Land




Overall Meaning

The above lyrics are an ode to the simple life in the Australian outback or the 'Never Never Land'. The persona in the song, most likely a stockman, boasts of his bowed legs, shaped from long hours riding horses through the salt bush and sand. He imbues his experience with a 'rock'n' rollin' beat' which refers to the rhythmic movement of his horse's saddle. By painting a vivid picture of his lifestyle, he suggests that he wouldn't have it any other way. He has no desire to travel to the 'high class towns', as he feels like he belongs in the 'Never Never Land.' His town consists of a pub and general store, but for him, that is enough, and he sees no use for anything more.


The song's lyrics speak to the high value placed on the ruggedness and simplicity of life in the outback, which is characterized by its distinctive flora and fauna, cowboy hats, and dusty boots. The persona in the song finds peace and fulfillment in this way of life, which compels him to remain in the Never Never Land, content with what he has. The song also highlights the enduring legacy of the Australian stockman and their contribution to the country's cultural heritage.


Line by Line Meaning

My legs are kind of bowed from horses that I've rode
The singer has spent a lot of time riding horses, which has resulted in his legs being a bit bowed.


Through the salt bush and the sand
The singer has ridden horses through a variety of terrains, including areas with salt bushes and sand.


I've got that rock'n'rollin' beat from this rollin' saddle seat
The singer has a certain rhythm to his movements that comes from his experience riding horses.


Because I live in the Never Never Land
The artist lives in an isolated area that is referred to as the Never Never Land.


I've never travelled out to all your high class towns
The artist has never left his isolated community to visit more affluent areas.


Because I'm right just where I am
The singer is content with his current situation and doesn't feel the need to travel elsewhere.


Our town's a pub and general store, what's the use of any more
The singer's community has a pub and a general store, and he doesn't see the need for anything more than that.


Away out in the Never Never Land
The artist is emphasizing once again that his community is located in a remote, isolated area that is called the Never Never Land.




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Sandra


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on Your Country's Been Sold

You say you belong to Australia my friend
And rightly you’d die for this land to defend
But let us be honest, it’s sad but it’s true
Australia my friend doesn’t belong to you

Our country’s been sold by the powers that be
To big wealthy nations way over the sea
We couldn’t be taken by bayonets or lead
And so they decided to buy us instead

And talking of wars and the blood that was spilled
The widows, the crippled, the ones that were killed
And I often wonder if their ghosts can see
What’s happening now to their native country

I wonder if ghosts of the fallen can see
The crime and corruption and vast poverty
With a lost generation of youth on the dole
Who drift on life’s ocean without any goal

I once had a dream of our country so grand
The rivers outback irrigated the land
With towns and canals in that wasteland out there
And big inland cities with work everywhere

With profit from farming and factory and mine
Was used to develop a nation so fine
Then I woke from my dream into reality
That the wealth of our nation goes over the sea

Yeah you say you belong to Australia my friend
And rightly you’d die for this land to defend
But let us be honest, it’s sad but it’s true
Australia my friend doesn’t belong to you

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