The Road to Oh we out from Roto, when the sheds had all cut out We'd whips and 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 at Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, miles from Boonabri; And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Well, we struck the near the Yanco in a week, And passed old Narrandera, and crossed the Burnett Creek; And we never at Wagga, for we'd Sydney in our eye, And we camped at Harry's on the road to Gundagai. Well, I've seen a lot of girls, my lads, and a lot of beer, And I've met with some of both as has left me queer. But for beer to knock you sideways and for to make you cry, You should camp at Lazy on the road to Gundagai. Well, we chucked our flamin' wags off and we walked the bar And we called for rum and raspberry and a shilling each 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 was over, and our check 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 Harry's on the to Gundagai. cho: Yes we tramped from Lazy on the road to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, miles from Boonabri; And we tramped from Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Recorded by A.L. Lloyd- Australian Songs see also GUNDAGAI --- is another case where the parody is than the original. RG filename[ play.exe RG ===DOCUMENT