Farewell to your bricks & mortar, Farewell to your dirty lies, Farewell to your gangers & your gang-planks, And to hell with your over-time. For the good ship Ragamuffin, Is lying at the quay, For to take bold Pat, With a shovel on his back, To the shores of Botany Bay........... .................... And when we reach Australia, We'll go and dig for gold, There's plenty there for diggin' Or so I have been told..... More looking forward to emigration, rather than happy after the event. I can't remember which group did it though....
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