Baptise the Ute

I saw the ute I heard the voice I knew i had to make her mine Shiny and red, on the show room floor I scratched my name on the dotted line I'm on a mission, the Grand Tradition there's only one thing left to do there's a clay pan, there's a big old mud hole Gunna take my brand new baby right on through Baptise the ute Baptise the ute You won't be satisfied until you do Leave ya mark Break it in Take it to the edge and back again When she's in my rig She feels the rumble She loves to ride in my machine She runs her fingers, along the console She says there's no where else she'd rather be But I'm on a mission, Grand Tradition And if i play my cards just right The motors runnin And things are hummin, I reckon this could be my lucky night Baptise the ute Baptise the ute You won't be satified until you do Leave ya mark Break it in We'll take it to the edge and back again Bugs on the bullbar Fur on the side rails Mud on the windscreen Cause we'll baptise the ute Well I'm on a mission, we have ignition We gotta do what must be done When the ceremony has been completed We'll start her up and do it all again Baptise the ute Baptise the ute You won't be satisfied until you do Leave ya mark Break it in Take it to the edge and back again Baptise the ute Baptise the ute Got to take her out and see what she can do Leave ya mark Break it in Got to take it to the edge and back again Yeah