Song information On this page you can find the lyrics of the song Waltzing Matilda, artist - Rolf Harris
Date of issue: 08.10.2009
Song language: English
Waltzing Matilda |
Spoken |
(Waltzing Matilda is a song about an Australian Hobo |
I guess you’d call him. He wanders through the bush |
land of Australia and he takes all his meagre belongings |
wrapped up in an old blanket which is strung across his |
shoulders with an old piece of twine and this is called his swag. |
Hence the name swagman. Now affectionately or otherwise |
he refers to his swag as Matilda, its like his only companion |
as he wanders through the bush tracks he finds himself talking |
to it as if its a real person. So the term Waltzing Matilda is nothing |
to do with dancing at all, it means in fact carrying this thing on your |
back through the long lonely stretches of the Australian bush. |
Couple of other terms quickly, pay attention because I will be |
asking questions afterwards about this, couple of other terms. |
A billabong is a pool of deep water, a billy is a little tin can they |
boil the tea in, a jumbuck is a sheep, err tucker bag is a bag for |
carrying tucker, food bag tucker is food sort of like a knapsack. |
What else the squatter is the big land owner, that’s enough lets |
get on with the song.) |
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 watched and waited till his billy boiled |
You’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me |
Then 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 |
Then down came the squatter mounted on his thoroughbred |
Down came the troopers one two three |
Right-o where’s that jolly jumbuck that 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 |
Right-o where’s that jolly jumbuck that you’ve got in your tucker bag? |
You’ll come a-waltzing Matilda with me |
So up jumped the swagman and he sprang into that billabong |
You’ll never take me alive said he |
And his ghost may be heard as you pass by that billabong |
You’ll come a-waltz … |
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. |