Little bushland babies snuggled in their beds,
eyes getting heavy in nodding little heads.
We wander by not knowing, who is sleeping there!
"They couldn't have a worry,
No! They couldn't have a care"
Unless of course,
a chainsaw
should happen o'er their way.
Then we know that just like us
they will have to pray.
That their home will be secure
That their gumtree left to stand
C'mon every woman,
c'mon every man,
and let our Australian bush
flourish as it can.
DO NOT cut down her spinifex
DO NOT hew down that tree.
But 'keep our precious homeland green'
To each of you I plea.
You understand
you know for sure
why I'm pleading on this day
Let's preserve our rugged Australian bush,
as we journey on our way.