Black Jack

Too many miles still try'n to bridge the gap back home

Gotta 30 ton load that feels like she's fly'n

Two stops to Darwin and the mornings nearly over

Think I'll meet the old mate Black Jack

And drop another load

Black Jack do ya copy do ya copy Black Jack over

I'll meet you on the corner of the pub just down the road

These big wheels have been turning now for days seems like a year

Let's pull in to the station now and sink a few cold beers

Well old Jack he never answered never heard my call at all