text: I think Ill go on a walkabout
  And find out what its all about
  And that aint hard
  Just me and my own two feet
  In the heat, I got myself to meet
  A detective of perspective
  I need to try and get a bigger eye
  Open wide
  Bloodwood flowers in my gaze
  Walkabout in the sunny days
  Do me now
  On a walkabout
  You can do it in the city, you can do it in a zone
  You can do it in the desert, you can do the unknown
  On a walkabout
  High desert skies are what I spy
  So fly, you gotta wonder why, hmm
  The stingrays must be fat this year
  Are moving slow in my lowest gear
  The didgeridoo original man with a dream
  I believe the Aborigine
  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 the unknown
  On a walkabout, mmm hmm
  A walk could cure most all my blues
  Bare feet or in my two shoes
  One, two
  I think Ill go on a walkabout
  And find out what its all about
  Cant hurt to try
  Use your legs to rock it wide
  Take a ride to the other side