He's a drover drifting over western plains He's a city lad, a clark down flinder's lane They're in the trenches at lone pine And on the flander's firing line A willing band of ordinary men
He's all of them He's one of us Born beneath The southern cross Side by side We say with pride He is all of them He is one of us
He's a pilot on a midnight bombing raid He's an able seaman on the armidale She's a nurse in vietnam They're on patrol in uruzgan Sons and daughters rising to the call
She's all of them She's one of us Born beneath The southern cross Side by side We say with pride She is all of them She is one of us
The spirit of the anzacs Proud and strong Spirit of the anzacs Will live on and on and on He's all of them He's one of us Born beneath
The southern cross Side by side We say with pride He is all of them She is all of them They are one of us They are one of us
