That sounds quite like a Bolton phrase "It'll be reet, job's a goodun"

Too right Zenza! You little rippa, that'll be bloody bonza mate!

I can just see the fringe of corks on strings waving now...

Meanwhile, you can get a flavor of Australianisms in gentle doses from the kindly Doc Rat.

Oddly, my corks are floating above the brim of my hat.

Advanced vocabulary may be learned here.

Deeper understanding of the "culture" can be found here.

"...No good, mate, me feet are still caught in the bloody stirrups!"