Goondiwindi Pork

I was talking to a bloke in Boomi

About his two pronged garden fork

He said he kept his family going

Stabbing wild goondiwindi pork

Gonna to get myself a rifle

And a load of good mongrel dogs

And head for the Maranoa

And get myself a big black hog

'Cause there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck

Now you might lose a pig dog

But there's no need to cry

Just bury him in the lignum

Where all good pigs dog die

He knew what he was in for

So don't you shed a tear

He was hanging onto a hog

Grinning from ear-to-ear

'Cause there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck

Yes, there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck

Yes, there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck

Yes, there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck

Yes, there's too many pigs around Gundy

But if you gun 'em you can make a buck

Tie 'em around the ankles

And hang 'em off the back of your truck (ooh)