1.: Wasted and wounded, it ain?t what the moon did
I?ve got what I paid for now
See you tomorrow, hey Frank, can I borrow
A couple of bucks from you to go
Waltzing Matilda, waltzing Matilda, you?ll go waltzing
Matilda with me
2.: I?m an innocent victim of a blinded alley
An old shirt that is stained
With blood and whiskey
And it?s good-night for the street-sweepers,
The nightwatchmen, flame-keepers
And goodnight matilda, too
Goodnight Matilda, too