Too many sheep, too many cattle My joints all ache and my old bones rattleForty-five years living in the saddle Droven all over this landOver mountains we roam, through creeks we paddleA shirt full of dirt, a mouth full of gravel I don't like the hours but I don't mind the travelDroven all over this landAnd I've been droven, I've been droven all over With a helicopter over, all over this landYodel-a-dee, yodel-a-dee, droven I've been droven all overWith a helicopter over, all over this landRoping and a-riding and a-roaming and a-ripping You don't need a house or a bed full of stuffingTwenty foot of rope and a pocket full of nothing Droven all over this landWell the days get hot and the nights get chilly You sit by the fire, you boil up the billyIt's good for your health but it sends you off silly Droven all over this landAnd I've been droven, I've been driven all over With a helicopter over, all over this landYodel-a-dee, yodel-a-dee, droven I've been driven all overWith a helicopter over, all over this landI know every waterhole and outback station I never broke a bone or had an operationYou hardly see a soul, it's a lonely occupation Droven all over this landIn the dust and the rain and the wind and the weather Moving them round and keeping them togetherMe and the stars, we've been doing it forever Droven all over this landAnd I've been driven, I've been driven all over With a helicopter over, all over this landYodel-a-dee, yodel-a-dee, droven I've been driven all overWith a helicopter over, all over this landAnd I've been driven, I've been driven all over With a helicopter over, all over this landYodel-a-dee, yodel-a-dee, yodel-a-dee, yodel-a-deeYodel-a-dee