• The sun beats down
    On hard cracked ground
    It’s Christmas in Australia
    No snow no cold
    With summers hold
    It’s dry in the great down under
    We’ll gather round the barbi
    And have ourselves a beer
    In shorts and thongs
    All summer long
    With friends and family near
    So gather round the Christmas tree
    And we’ll sing ourselves a song
    There’ll be no turkey dinner here
    You’ll find fish and chips with prawns
    And on Christmas day
    We’ll hide away
    In the comfort of a pub
    An ice-cold beer
    With friends so near
    We’ll stay cold in the summers heat
    And when the pressies are gone
    And the tree’s packed away
    We’ll look forward
    To next years Christmas day!!