| General Burke (f) |
Come listen now, I'll tell the news |
| Gentle Annie. |
When the springtime comes Gentle Annie |
| Get the Air Outside. |
A B C D isn't it easy to sing? |
| German Song. |
Of double by the ranks |
| Gilligan. |
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| Ginger's Sheep. |
We started shearing at Bungadeen |
| Girl Behind The Bar. |
P |
| Girls Of The Shamrock Shores. |
It being in the Spring when the small birds sing |
| Give Me a Home Among the Hash Trees |
Give me a home among the hash trees |
| Give My Love To Sydney Town |
Old pals of mine, so far away I write to let you know |
| Glebe Tramway |
The Tramway to the Glebe, they say, goes very slowly on its way |
| Go Home to Your Mother |
Go home to your mother, you red-headed bugger |
| God Save the Queen |
Happy and Glorious, three and a half pints amongst four of us |
| God Save # |
God save our gracious king |
| Gold Song (f) |
Then why should we pine for vain riches, or any such glittering toys |
| Goldfields ditty (f) |
There's Willie and Charlie and Tommy too |
| Goldfield's wisdom |
If Tommy Lee and Bobby Gray are partners in a claim |
| Good Night. |
A fair little girl sat under a tree |
| Good Ship 'Winefred' |
When swiftly sailing over the main, old England lost to view |
| Goodbye Melbourne Town. |
Goodbye Melbourne tow, Melbourne town goodbye |
| Goodiniwindi. |
Bouri mind your eyes and don't kick up a shimdy |
| Goulburn Races (f) |
Our fathers the brave optimists upheld the sport of kings |
| Gooriannawa |
I've been many years a shearer and I fancied I could shear |
| Governor Gipps (f) |
When he eats oranges he'll hand you the pips |
| Green Bushes. |
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| Gumtree Canoe. |
On a thorn bony river in a hut I was born |
Gumtree With Six Branches  |
I roamed the bush one Summer's eve |
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