Down in the Cauldron out In The Park
The old Blue Heeler is startin’ to bark
He’s got blood on his face! A Big disgrace!
A Cane Toad’s puttin’ him in his place.

WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!

Ruck it up Petro, Lochy out wide
Big Man Little Man we’re all one side
It’s mate on mate! State against State!
And cockroach guts on a Queensland Plate.

WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!

Hang on forever back up the team
To wear maroon is a Queensland Dream
So move up fast, take that pass
The Queensland boys are gunna kick...Hey!

WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!

Run along Cockroach hide in ya’ hole
You’re gonna get hit by a Telegraph pole
Get back on the bus, and say “Hey Gus!
The Queensland boys are too good for us.”

WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!
WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!
WE ARE ALL QUEENSLANDERS     OOO! CH CH OOO!

!!!!!!!!QUEENSLANDER!!!!!!!!!

Note-: REPEAT THIS LAST LINE UNTIL TRANSFORMED INTO A CANETOAD OR BANANAS BEGIN TO GROW FROM YOUR EARS.