Waltzing Matilda - Harry Belafonte

Once a jolly Swagman, camped by a Billabong

Under the shade of a Coolibah tree

And he sang as he watched and waited till his Billy boiled

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 sat and waited till 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 shoved 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 shoved that Jumbuck in his tucker bag

You’ll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Up rode the squatter mounted on his thoroughbred

Down come the troopers, one, two, three

Whose 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

Whose that jolly Jumbuck you’ve got in your tucker bag?

You’ll come a waltzing Matilda with me

Up jumped the Swagman, sprang into the Billabong

Drowning himself by the Coolibah tree

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