Well I've ripped and dug out burrows on a sandy bulloak hill,
Eradicating rabbits doesn't take a lot of skill
But a boy born in the Mallee doesn't find 'em hard to kill
No self-respecting farmer lets a rodent eat his wheat
He'll shoot 'em and he'll skin 'em and he'll dress 'em up to eat
But since the spread of mixo He's almost got 'em beat
And I don't mind at all if you call me a Mallee boy
Where little town dogs howl at the morning train,
Woooo do-do, do-do, do - doo
No I don't mind at all if you call me a Mallee Boy.
Where you can lose an ear on duck opening day,
(harmonica )
Well I've ripped and dug out burrows on a sandy bulloak hill,
No I don't mind at all if you call me a Mallee Boy.
Woooo do-do, do-do, do - doo
No I don't mind at all if you call me a Mallee Boy.
(harmonica )