(Chorus)

I’m rollin’ in my Holden, mate, that Aussie pride

Commodore screamin’, V8 take me for a ride

From the bush to the city, burnouts in the night

The lion’s on the badge, yeah, we do it right

(Verse 1)

Oi, crank it up, mate, feel the engine roar

This ain’t just a car, it’s the Commodore lore

Born in the outback, bred for the streets

Holden in my heart, can’t accept defeat

SLR lights gleamin’, SS style flex

VK on the road, got the turbo next

Cruisin’ down the M1, burnin’ 98

Straight piped beast, yeah, she’s bloody great

Throwback to the Kingswood, but I’m livin’ today

This is Aussie muscle, not a Yank cliché

The rumble of the 5.7 shakes the Great Divide

When you see that Commodore, better step aside

(Chorus)

I’m rollin’ in my Holden, mate, that Aussie pride

Commodore screamin’, V8 take me for a ride

From the bush to the city, burnouts in the night

The lion’s on the badge, yeah, we do it right

(Verse 2)

It’s not just a car, it’s a bloody tradition

Takin’ on the Falcons, Holden’s the mission

From Bathurst to the burbs, yeah, we rule the block

Brocky set the standard, left ‘em all in shock

Got the wagon packed, meat pies in the back

Aussie flag flyin’, never losin’ track

From the VB to the VF, legacy’s alive

Built tough for the legends who love to drive

Stockies in the rear, doin’ skids for days

Every servo stop, someone’s givin’ me praise

Mate, this ain’t just metal, it’s a way of life

If you hate on the Commodore, you’re askin’ for strife

(Chorus)

I’m rollin’ in my Holden, mate, that Aussie pride

Commodore screamin’, V8 take me for a ride

From the bush to the city, burnouts in the night

The lion’s on the badge, yeah, we do it right

(Outro)

Rest in peace to the factory, but the legacy stays

Holden Commodore, mate, you’ll rule always

Through every burnout, every lap, every roar

We’ll keep the flame alive for the Commodore