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There's a trade you all know well -- / It's bringing cattle over -- / I'll tell you all about the time / When I became a drover. / I made up my mind to try the spec, / To the Clarence I did wander, / And bought a mob of duffers there / To begin as an overlander.
Chorus / Pass the wine cup round, my boys; / Don't let the bottle stand there, / For to-night we'll drink the health / Of every overlander.