Let Loose Live In The Outback lyrics

I just got back from the Local
Had to try the local brew
And I ran into the local gossip
And I learned a thing or two
All about you local yokels
And what ya get up to
And he read me your pedigrees
And I’ll read em back to you

The local chef’s a poofter
The local doc’s a drunk
The local priest likes little boys bums
And the local cops a cunt
I said the local cops a cunt

I'm the sorta' bloke that would like to think that if i could go back in time, henry an banjo an even ned kelly would all be good mates of mine, coz they're piss pots, poets and outlaws and I can relate to that and I can relate to their attitude too in a word Dilligaf!

D.I.L.L.I.G.A.F.
Dilligaf,
and this is what it means:
Do I look like I give a fuck, Dilligaf

You can't say 'cunt' in Canada
Saying 'cunt's' not very nice at all
No, you can't say 'cunt' in Canada
So we asked the sheilas what they called it
And they said muff, moot, minge, quinn, twat, little flower, twinkle, tunnel of love,
So if you say 'cunt' in Canada,
You gotta say it with a velvet glove.
And, you can't say 'cunt' in Canada

Now, you can't say 'cunt' in Canada