THE MELODIOUS BULLOCKY by W.T. Goodge

'Tis of the Wild Colonial Boy [Come out of that saplin', Rat!]
Brought up by honest parents [Now, Strawberry, what are yer at!]
He robbed them lordly squatters and [Whoa Diamond!  Dam yer hump!]
And a terror to Horsetralia [Now then, Nugget, you mind that stump!]


'Twas at the age of seventeen [Gee back there, Dimple!  Gee!]
He never [Way there Baldy, sich a cow I never did see!]
He was his father's only son [Gee back there now, Rob Roy!]
And fondly did his parents love the Wild Colonial Boy!