Oh Sun
At night you sleep
In morning you creep
Hot, Dry, Land, Heap
Oh sun you are made of heat

Oh Koala 
You eat my leaves 
You always achieve
Gum Leaves, Bush Trees
Oh Koala you love to squeeze

Oh bushwalker
You carry a saucer
You are like a stalker
Snakes, Roos, Koalas too
Oh Bushwalker I don't like you