Anonymous Oceania


Poems of Anonymous Oceania

21. The Little Worn Out Pony 1/1/2004
22. The Maids of the Mountains 1/1/2004
23. The Old Bark Hut 1/1/2004
24. The Only Land For Me (A currency Lad) 1/1/2004
25. The Port Phillip Patriot 1/1/2004
26. The Wild Colonial Boy 1/1/2004
27. There's Whisky In The Jar 1/1/2004
28. Vision 1/1/2004

On the road to Gundagai

Oh, we started down from Roto when the sheds had all cut out.
We'd whips and whips of Rhino as we meant to push about,
So we humped our blues serenely and made for Sydney town,
With a three-spot cheque between us, as wanted knocking down.

Chorus
But we camped at Lazy Harry's, on the road to Gundagai.
The road to Gundagai! Not five miles from Gundagai!
Yes, we camped at Lazy Harry's, on the road to Gundagai.

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