The to Gundagai Oh we started out Roto, when the sheds had all cut out whips and whips of money as we meant to push about; So we humped our serenely and made for Sydney town, a three-spot check between us as wanted knocking down. cho: And we camped at Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The to Gundagai, five miles from Boonabri; And we camped at Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, we struck the Murumbidgee the Yanco in a week, And through old Narrandera, and crossed the Burnett Creek; And we stopped at Wagga, for we'd Sydney in our eye, And we at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, seen a lot of girls, my lads, and drunk a lot of beer, And I've met with some of as has left me pretty queer. But for beer to knock you sideways and for girls to you cry, You should camp at Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, we chucked our flamin' wags off and we into the bar And we called for rum and raspberry and a shilling each But the girl that served the poison, she 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 stood us a nobblers as we sadly said goodbye, And we tramped from Lazy on the road to Gundagai. cho: Yes we from Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, five from Boonabri; And we from Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Recorded by A.L. Lloyd- Australian Songs see also GUNDAGAI --- this is another where the parody is than the original. RG filename[ play.exe RG BOUNDARY===