Lyrics Nullarbor Plain - Ian Moss
Somewhere
out
of
Ceduna
we
shared
our
last
goodbye
Feeding
my
last
change,
I
can
hear
your
voice
fading
down
the
line
These
would
have
to
be
some
of
the
loneliest
miles
I've
ever
done
Stretching
out
across
this
land,
feeling
I'm
the
only
one
in
it
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain
351
Shaker
A
widow
maker
Cutting
through
the
desert
night
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain,
whoa
Turned
over
that
motor,
better
start
making
time
Busted
gauge
and
fuck
all
tread
My
fuel
men
on
my
mind
24
hours,
stuckin'
roos,
keeping
me
awake
The
lights
of
the
next
town
go
on
soon
enough
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain
351
Shaker
A
widow
maker
Cuttin'
through
the
desert
night,
hey
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain
Oh,
yeah
351
Shaker
A
widow
maker
Wild
violet
street
machine
Cutting
through
the
desert
night,
oh
yeah
I
can
see
her
face
In
the
dashboard
light
And
I'm
hanging
on
to
the
only
thing
that
keeps
me
sane
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain
Oh,
oh-oh,
whoa
On
the
Nullarbor
Plain,
oh-whoa,
ooh
Oh
yeah,
on
the
Nullarbor
Plain
Nullarbor
Plain
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