The to Gundagai Oh we started out Roto, when the sheds had all cut out We'd whips and whips of money as we meant to push So we humped our blueys serenely and for Sydney town, With a check between us as wanted knocking down. cho: And we camped at Lazy on the road to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, five from Boonabri; And we camped at Lazy Harry's on the to Gundagai. Well, we struck the Murumbidgee 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 a lot of girls, my lads, and drunk a lot of beer, And I've met some of both as has left me pretty queer. But for beer to knock you sideways and for girls to you cry, You should camp at Lazy on the road to Gundagai. Well, we our flamin' wags off and we walked into the bar And we called for rum and raspberry and a shilling cigar; But the girl served the poison, she winked at Bill and I, So we at Lazy 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 stood us a as we sadly said goodbye, And we tramped from Lazy on the road to Gundagai. last Yes we from Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai, The road to Gundagai, five miles Boonabri; And we from Lazy Harry's on the road to Gundagai. by A.L. Lloyd- Australian Bush Songs see also GUNDAGAI --- this is another where the parody is than the original. RG filename[ play.exe RG ===DOCUMENT