by John Williamson       Goodbye Bunyip Bluegum, goodbye Blinky Bill   And beautiful little Nutsie, I can't believe it   Our koalas are all dying, can it really be   A national disaster, a world catastrophe       Shiny little black nose and fluffy little ears   Furry little bundle soaking up the tears   Snugglepot and Cuddlepie are crying in the rain   And wombat's gone into his hole and won't come out       Oh pass the hat around between your friends   There's no time to contemplate   Maybe if we show some love   Maybe it's not too late       'Cause Blinky Bill is dying, cross him off the list   Knock on doors, ring the bell, save the eucalypts   I don't think I could stand the shame, knowing that I could   Have saved the world from losing something beautiful and good       One doctor on the job is hardly enough   One little hospital, wake up Australia   It's our corner of the world, time to pull our weight   What would we tell our children about our little mate