By the Bathurst Freak, To the tune of Midnight Oils Truganini

There's a Datsun in the Bull Pit,
Throttles open, petrols out.
Watch it burn by the old gum tree,
Till the fire truck puts it out.

Watch the Holden on the Oil Patch,
Smokin the tyres till they blow.
he's got more tyres stashed in the boot mate,
so he'll be round for one more go, Oh no.

I see drunken burnouts and anarchy,
I hear the Wood Pile still remains.
I see injured Yobbos in Hospital,
I see the never ending freight train.

And the Police won't stand still
And the Police won't stand still

Hear the V8's at the start line,
engines revved and set to go.
just sit down with friends and VB's mate,
and get ready for the show.

I see drunken burnouts and anarchy,
I hear the Wood Pile still remains.
I see injured Yobbos in Hospital,
I see the never ending freight train.

(Bridge)

I see drunken burnouts and anarchy,
I hear the Wood Pile's in flames, let it burn!
I see injured Yobbos in Hospital, and
I see the never ending freight train.

And the Police won't stand still
And the Police won't stand still

And the Police won't stand still
And the Police won't stand still