00:00 [Music]
00:07 I got the menstruation blues.
00:18 Slip, slop, slap.
00:20 This summer, if you're going to flip a shrimp onto the barbie,
00:24 or slap on a chop, or just do anything under the sun,
00:28 don't forget to flip on a shirt, slap on a hat, and slop on a sunscreen.
00:34 A number 15 for maximum protection.
00:37 I'm the hot wind from the desert.
00:40 I'm the black soil of the plains.
00:43 I'm the mountains and the valleys.
00:46 I'm the drought and flooding rains.
00:50 I am the rock. I am the sky.
00:53 The rivers where they run.
00:56 The spirit of this great land.
01:00 I am Australian.
01:03 [Music]
01:08 Not much thunder is heard in the inland of Australia.
01:12 Around the coastline it is heard when water, hugging the earth,
01:16 sends on its moon-drawn tides to crash against the land,
01:20 beating against the thrust up arms of rock,
01:23 and the crushed up foam of breakers races to the beaches like a horde of angry rats.
01:28 [Music]
01:40 I only came to say goodbye,
01:45 because I've got to make you stay.
01:51 You surely know the reason why
01:56 I beg you not to go away.
02:02 (tires screeching)
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