Lyrics:

I Think I'll Go On A Walkabout
and Find Out What It's All Bout
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 Could Tern The Art Of Life
in A Walk I Could Find A Wife
on A Walkabout
you Could Do It In The City
you Could Do It In A Zone
you Could Do It In A Desert
you Could Do The Unknown
on A Walkbout
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 Digirido Original Man With A Dream
i Believe The Aborigene
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 All Alone
on A Walkbout
i've Been Sitting Far Too Long
at Home - I've Got To Get Along
a Walk Could Cure Most All My
care Feet Or In My Two Shoes Blues
bloodwood Flowers In My Gaze
walkabout In A Sunny Daze
on A Walkabout
i Think I'll Go On A Walkabout
find Out What It's All About
just Me And My Own Two Feet
in The Heat I Got Myself To Meet
use Your Legs To Rock It Wide
take A Ride To The Other Side