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The sun peers o'er you wooded ridge and thro' the forest / dense, / Its golden edge o'er the mountain ledge looks down on the / stockyard fence, / Looks down, looks down, looks down on the stockyard fence; / And dark creeks rush thro' the tangled brush, when their / shuddering shadows throng / Until they chime in the rude rough rhyme of the wild / goburra's song.
Chorus / Till they chime, ha! ha! till they chime, ha! ha! in the / wild goburra's song; / Till they chime, ha! ha! till they chime, ha! ha! in the / wild goburra's song.