Nullarbor Plain

Somewhere out of Ceduna we shared our last goodbye Feeding my last change, I can hear your voice fading down the line These would have to be some of the loneliest miles I've ever done Stretching out across this land, feeling I'm the only one in it On the Nullarbor Plain 351 Shaker A widow maker Cutting through the desert night On the Nullarbor Plain, whoa Turned over that motor, better start making time Busted gauge and fuck all tread My fuel men on my mind 24 hours, stuckin' roos, keeping me awake The lights of the next town go on soon enough On the Nullarbor Plain 351 Shaker A widow maker Cuttin' through the desert night, hey On the Nullarbor Plain Oh, yeah 351 Shaker A widow maker Wild violet street machine Cutting through the desert night, oh yeah I can see her face In the dashboard light And I'm hanging on to the only thing that keeps me sane On the Nullarbor Plain Oh, oh-oh, whoa On the Nullarbor Plain, oh-whoa, ooh Oh yeah, on the Nullarbor Plain Nullarbor Plain