Banks Of Australia
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Banks Of Australia lyrics

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When first I left my native home, the blarney we were told How the people in Australia they picked up lumps of gold Where gold-bars lay on every street and the buster´s rights were free Hurrah said I me napper-lads, oh that´s the land for me When we arrived in Melbourne-Town to a bankhouse called "The Grave" I left the anxious Rag-shove-cop arrested in the safe And all the pretty hostage girls threw up their hands with joy Shouting to one another "Here comes me skinner-boy!" I made my way to Gallowsport and north to Dieman´s Plain And some of us get up and dust and some were shot in vain I spent three years in Sydney-jail for gold I went to seek I make my fortune in a day and I´m dying in a week With me swag upon me shoulder, rifle in my hand And I robbed the banks of Australia like a true-born highwayman

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