| Well there’s a track winding back to an old fashioned shack
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| Along the road to Gundagai
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| Where the gum trees are growin' and the Murrumbidgee’s flowin'
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| Beneath the sunny sky
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| There’s my mother and daddy are waitin' for me
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| And the pals of my childhood once more I will see
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| And no more will I roam 'cos I’m headin' right for home
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| Along the road to Gundagai
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| (Here we go)
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| There’s my mother and daddy are waitin' for me
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| And the pals of my childhood once more I will see
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| And no more will I roam 'cos I’m headin' right for home
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| Along the road to Gundagai
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| (Here we go) |