There once was a jolly swagman camped by a billabong Under the shade of a coolibah tree, And he sang as he watched and waited 'til his billy boiled You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.
Down came a jumbuck to drink at that billabong, Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him with glee, And he sang as he stoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me And he sang as he stoved that jumbuck in his tucker bag, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.
Up rode the squatter, mounted on his thoroughbred, Down came the troopers, one, two, three, Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me Where's that jolly jumbuck you've got in your tucker bag? You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.
Up jumped the swagman and jumped into the billabong, You'll never catch me alive, said he, And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.
Waltzing Matilda, Waltzing Matilda You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me. Oh, You'll come a-Waltzing Matilda, with me.