Things'll never be the same in Port Lincoln   Since they rolled the cameras there   Roll up and be a movie extra   Take it lightly if you dare      Give the man a uniform   Give the man a gun   He's your younger brother   He's your only son      This is Gallipoli   They coulda been ya mates   They coulda been me      Ya can't blame a bloke who likes adventure   He saw the posters on the wall   See the world through the sights of a rifle   Grab ya mates and go to war      And give the man a bayonet   Give the man a hat   Land him on the beaches   Eight thousand never came back   A rat-a-tat-tat      This is Gallipoli   And don't you forget   You are the Diggers of the ANZAC      Slap bang in the middle of an ambush   The johnny turk was all around   Sitting ducks fled like nine-pins   But the Diggers held their ground      And men like Simpson upheld the spirit   Of the Digger who gives a mate a hand   And in the end they showed the world   The spirit of Australia      So things'll never be the same in Port Lincoln   Since they made a movie there   Knock off the shearing   And knock off the fishing   Bring up the clippers and knock off the hair      Give the man a uniform   Give the man a gun   He's your younger brother   He's your only son      This is Gallipoli   And don't you forget   You are the Diggers of the ANZAC      This is Gallipoli   And don't you forget   You are the Diggers of the ANZAC      [repeat until end]