A C There was a wild colonial boy D G Jack Doolan was his name G C Of poor but honest parents D G He was born near Castlemaine Cadd9 G He was his father's only son Cadd9 D And his mother's pride and joy C G So dearly did his parents love D G Their wild colonial boy G C Barely sixteen years of age D G He first began to roam G C And found Australia's sunny shores D G And called it his true home G Caad9 G He robbed the wealthy squatters Caad9 D Their assets to destroy C G A terror to the rich ones D G Was the wild colonial boy G C Back in eighteen sixty one D G Began his wild career G C With a head that knew no danger D G And a heart that held no fear G Cadd9 G He held the Mudgee mail coach up Cadd9 D And he shot Judge MacEvoy C G A curse to every copper D G Was the wild colonial boy G- - C - - G -D - G - - A - - - - A D Later on that very day E A As Jacky he rode along A D Listening to the kookaburras E A Pleasant laughing song D A He spied three mounted troopers D E Kelly, Davis and Fitzroy D A With a warrant for the capture of E A The wild colonial boy A D "Surrender now, Jack Doolan E A For you see we're three to one A D Surrender now in the Queen's high name E A Or your living days are done" D A Jack drew two pistols from his belt D E And he waved them proud and high D A "I'll fight, but not surrender", cried E A The wild colonial boy A D Jack fired once at Kelly E A Brought him to the ground A D Then turning round from Davis' gun E A Received his mortal wound D A A bullet pierced his proud young heart D E From the pistol of Fitzroy D A And that's the way they captured him E A The wild colonial boy D A Yes, that's the way they captured him E A The wild colonial boy