Oh! There Once Was A Swagman Camped In A Billabong, Under The Shade Of A Coolabah Tree; And He Sang As He Looked At His Old Billy Boiling, "Who'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me?" Who'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda, My Darling? Who'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me? Waltzing Matilda And Leading A Water-Bag, Who'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me? Down Came A Jumbuck To Drink At The Water-Hole, Up Jumped The Swagman And Grabbed Him With Glee; And He Sang As He Stowed Him Away In His Tucker-Bag, "You'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me." Down Came The Squatter A-Riding His Thoroughbred; Down Came Policemen, One, Two And Three. "Whose Is The Jumbuck You've Got In The Tucker-Bag? You'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me!" But The Swagman He Up And He Jumped In The Water-Hole, Drowning Himself By The Coolabah Tree; And His Ghost May Be Heard As It Sings In The Billabong "Who'll Come A-Waltzing Matilda With Me?"
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