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 blueys and made for Sydney town, a three-spot check between us as wanted knocking down. cho: And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, five from Boonabri; And we camped at Lazy on the road to Gundagai. Well, we struck the Murumbidgee the Yanco in a week, And passed through old Narrandera, and crossed the Creek; And we never stopped at Wagga, for Sydney in our eye, And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Well, I've 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 you sideways and for girls to make you cry, You should at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, we chucked our wags off and we walked into the bar And we called for rum and raspberry and a each cigar; But the girl that the poison, she winked at Bill and I, So we at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. In a the spree was over, and our check was all knocked down, So we shouldered our Matildas and we our backs on town. And the girls us a nobblers as we sadly said goodbye, And we from Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. last Yes we tramped from Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, five miles Boonabri; And we tramped from Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Recorded by A.L. Australian Bush Songs see also GUNDAGAI --- this is another where the parody is than the original. RG filename[ play.exe RG ===DOCUMENT