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  1. To win me a nice little swag,
    They are licked like the veriest neddy --
    They're licked from the fall of the flag.
  2. The swagman dropped his swag.
    And we hurried us off to the outbound ship
    To fight for the English flag.
  3. 'Neath his old, familiar swag
    Upon his back - Kilkenny Jack,
    With his fiddle in its green baize bag.
  4. A regular old bush wag,
    Tramping along in the dust and sand,
    Humping his well-worn swag.
  5. I showed him how to roll his swag
    And “sling it” with the best;
    I gave him my old water-bag,
  6. It was Peter the Barbarian put an apron in his bag
    And rolled up the honoured bundle that Australians call a swag;
  7. With billy-can and swag,
    I mind the notes sent home by girls
    When someone “played the wag.”
  8. Suppose you duff? or nose and lag?
    Or get the straight, and land your pot?
    How do you melt the multy swag?
  9. 'Let not thy footsteps lag!
    The thief can not be far away.
    Haste to regain the swag!' ...
  10. Casually mentioned fighting as he deftly rolled his swag;
    Then, in accents almost hearty, bade his mate, 'So long, old Party!
    Goin' to do some Square-head huntin'. See you later. Got a fag?'
  11. Who was camping in the racecourse with his swag,
    And who ventured the opinion, to the township's great surprise,
    That the race would go to Father Riley's nag.
  12. We've travelled per Joe Gardiner, a humping of our swag
    In the country of the Gidgee and Belar.
    We've swum the Di'mantina with our raiment in a bag,
  13. In England, a park and a drag;
    Perhaps you forget you were six months ago
    In Queensland a-humping your swag.
  14. The beggars didn’t lag,
    But packed their togs with haste and care,
    And each one made his swag
  15. I’ve lost the battle, I strike the flag,
    The town may sink in the tide;
    A wiser head and a lighter swag
  16. His hat is a ruin, his coat is a rag,
    And he carries forever, far into the future,
    The key of his life in the core of his swag.
  17. And rode away to brag
    Of how they stuck a swaggie up
    And robbed him of his swag.
  18. And I think how to-morrow my footsteps will lag
    When I tramp 'neath the weight of a rain-sodden swag.

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