I think I'll go on a walkabout
And find out what it's all about
And that ain't hard
Just me and my own two feet
In the heat I've got myself to meet
A detective of perspective I
Need to try to get a bigger eye
I wonder why
Bloodwood flowers in my gaze
Walkabout in a sunny daze
Do me now
On a walkabout
You could do it in the city
You could do it in a zone
You could do it in the desert
You could do the unknown
On a walkabout
High desert skies are what I spy
So fly you've got to wonder why
The stingrays must be fat this year
Moving slow in my lowest gear
The didgeridoo original man with a dream
I believe the Aborigine
On a walkabout
You could do it with a shuffle
You could do it with a stroll
You could do it with a stride
You could do it the unknown
On a walkabout
A walk could cure most all my blues
Bare feet or in my two shoe
One... two...
I think I'll go on a walkabout
Find out what it's all about
Can't hurt to try
Use your legs to rock it wide
Take a ride to the other side
