The to Gundagai Oh we started out Roto, when the sheds had all cut out We'd whips and whips of money as we to push about; So we humped our blueys and made for Sydney town, a three-spot check between us as wanted knocking down. cho: And we at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The to Gundagai, five miles from Boonabri; And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Well, we struck the Murumbidgee near the in a week, And passed through old Narrandera, and crossed the Burnett And we never stopped at Wagga, for we'd in our eye, And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Well, seen a lot of girls, my lads, and drunk a lot of beer, And I've met with of both as has left me pretty queer. But for beer to knock you sideways and for to make you cry, You camp at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, we chucked our wags off and we walked into the bar And we for rum and raspberry and a shilling each cigar; But the girl that the poison, she winked at Bill and I, So we camped at Harry's on the road to Gundagai. In a week the spree was over, and our was all knocked down, So we shouldered our and we turned our backs on town. And the girls us a nobblers as we sadly said goodbye, And we tramped from Lazy on the road to Gundagai. cho: Yes we tramped from Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The to Gundagai, five miles from Boonabri; And we tramped from Lazy on the road to Gundagai. by A.L. Lloyd- Australian Bush Songs see also GUNDAGAI --- is another case where the parody is better-known the original. RG filename[ play.exe RG BOUNDARY===