The late George Woolnough   Worked on High Street   And lived on Manners   52 years he sat on his veranda   And made his saddles      And if you had questions   About sheep or flowers or dogs   You just ask the saddler   He lived without sin   They're building a library for him      Time is a traveler   Tenterfield saddler turn your head   Ride again Jackaroo   Think I see kangaroo up ahead      The son of George Woolnough   Went off and got married   And had a war, baby   But something was wrong   And it's easier to drink then go crazy      And if there were questions   About why the end was so sad   Well, George had no answers   About why a son   Ever has need of a gun      Time is a traveler   Tenterfield saddler turn your head   Ride again Jackaroo   Think I see kangaroo up ahead      The grandson of George   Has been all around the world   And lives no special place   Changed his last name   And he married a girl with an interesting face      He'd almost forgotten them both   Because in the life that he leads   There's nowhere for George   And his library or the son with his gun to belong   Except in this song      Time is a traveler   Tenterfield saddler turn your head   Ride again Jackaroo   Think I see kangaroo up ahead      Time is a meddler   Tenterfield saddler make your bed   Fly away cockatoo   Down on the ground emu up ahead      Time is a tale teller   Tenterfield saddler turn your head   Ride again Jackaroo   Think I see kangaroo up ahead