Cuttin' Up B&S Style

Been waitin' all week for Saturday night
Now the day is finally here
Got the swags in the back and the barbecue pack
The five dollar suits and beer
We're right to go
Let's say we hit the open road
Now there's five of us goin' in convoy
The utes are running fine
But out on the horizon you can see the lightning
Brighten up the sky
Yeah, us and that old storm have now arrived

We got a 2K wait before the gate will finally open
Pay our ninety bucks, get our cup, tryes will be smokin'

We'll all be cuttin' up gravel, cuttin' up dirt
Ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie
Going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style

Now it's pouring down and no ones sure
If its's bundy or the rain
But it won't last we're drinking fast
It all just tastes the same after a while
Looks like we've been swimmin' in The Nile
Now Jono's stripped and runnin' round
Like a drunken headless chook
And Linda now has lost her bra
And Prydie's having a look for his new tie
Top to toe covered in food dye

Now all us smurfs will find our turf or somebody else's And at nine o'clock its a burn out comp
Still drunk but it's all worth it

We'll all be cuttin' up gravel, cuttin' up dirt
Ready for the party
Gonna lose control and have a ball tonight
We'll be covered in rum and havin' our fun
In the boots and the black tie
Going wild
We're cuttin' up B&S style

We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up
B&S Warrior

Cuttin up in style
Cuttin up tonight

We're cirlce workin', bonnet surfin'
Tail gatin', pig chasin'
Rum scullin', piss cuttin'
Ute stackin', whip crackin'
Have a hoot, lose your boot
Hit the floor, get a score
Grab a cup, Bundy up

B&S Warrior