Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day. Oi! Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut’. Oh, what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.
Engine’s getting hot, we dodge the kangaroos; Swaggie climbs aboard, he is welcome too! All the family is there, sitting by the pool; Christmas Day the Aussie way by the barbecue.
Oh, jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day. Oi! Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut’. Oh, what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.
Come the afternoon, Grandpa has a doze. The kids and Uncle Bruce are swimming in their clothes. The time comes ‘round to go, we take a family snap. We pack the car and all shoot through before the washing up! Arr! Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way. Christmas in Australia on a scorching summer’s day. Oi! Jingle bells, jingle bells, Christmas time is beaut’. Oh, what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute. Oh, what fun it is to ride in a rusty Holden ute.