OH! there once was a swagman camped in the Billabong, br Under the shade of a Coolabah tree; br And he sang as he looked at his old billy boiling, br “Who’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me.” br br Who’ll come a-waltzing Matilda, my darling, br Who’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? br Waltzing Matilda and leading a water-bag— br Who’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me? br Down came a jumbuck to drink at the water-hole, br Up jumped the swagman and grabbed him in glee; br And he sang as he put him away in his tucker-bag, br “You’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me!” br br Down came the Squatter a-riding his thorough-bred; br Down came Policemen—one, two, and three. br ”Whose is the jumbuck you’ve got in the tucker-bag? br You’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me.