[Intro]
[Verse]
The sweet scented wattle sheds perfume around
Delighting the bird and the bee
As I lie and take rest in me fern covered nest
In the shade of the currajong tree
[Verse]
High up in the air I can hear the refrain
Of a butcherbird piping his tune
For the spring in her glory has come back again
To the banks of the Reedy Lagoon
[Verse]
I ve carried me bluey for many a mile
Me boots are worn out at the toes
And I m dressing this season in different style
From what I did last year, god knows
[Verse]
Me cooking utensils, I m sorry to say
Consist of a knife and a spoon
And I ve dry bread and tea in a battered Jack Shay
By the banks of the Reedy Lagoon
[Verse]
Oh, where is young Frankie, how he could ride
And Johnnie the light-hearted boy?
They tell me that lately he s taken a bride
A benedict s life to enjoy
[Verse]
And Mac, the big Scotsman, I once heard him say
He d wrestled the famous Muldoon
But they re all gone away and it s lonely today
By the banks of the Reedy Lagoon
[Verse]
And where is the lady I often caressed
The girl with the sad dreamy eyes?
She pillows her head on another man s breast
He tells her the very same lies
[Verse]
My bed she would hardly be willing to share
Where I camp by the light of the moon
But it s little I care, for I d never keep square
By the banks of the Reedy Lagoon
[Instrumental]
[Verse]
High up in the air I can hear the refrain
Of a butcherbird piping his tune
For the spring in her glory has come back again
To the banks of the Reedy Lagoon
