They're coming down from the hills and from out of the back blocks

There's a whole lot of ead lights weaving their way down the track

Heading to the showgrounds cranking it up for the big one

Well you haven't seen a party 'till you seen 'em party way out back

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There ain't nothin' like a country crowd

A little bit crazy and a little bit loud

We've got our own way of turnign things upside down

I get together wiht these friends of mine

Who are not afraid to step across that line

There're that hrad livin' hell raisin' bonafide country crowd

Those boys from Tara are cuttin' loose with the ladies

And ol' stormin' Norman's having trouble holding up the bar

And those Gatton girls are getting up on the tables

Well I wouldn't be suprised if they took the whole thing too far

CHORUS