Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

When the summer sun is shining on happy land
countless fires, in strange attire in many solemn bands
of Australians watching as the lunch goes up in flames
By the smoke and the smell you can plainly tell, that barby time again

the steaks are burning fiercely, when the smoke gets in your eyes
When the sausges taste like fried toothpaste and your driven mad flies
It's a national institution, the aussie thing to do
So come mate and grab your plate, let's have a barbecue!

The eat lots of haggis, the French eat snails and frogs
The Greeks throw kakis on their mousakis, and the Chinese love hot
The Welshmen love to have a leek, the like thier stew
But you just beat that half-cooked meat at an Aussie barbeque

When the steaks are burning fiercely, the smoke gets in your eyes
the sausges taste like fried toothpaste and your driven mad with flies
It's a national institution, the aussie thing to do
So come along mate and your plate, let's have a barbecue.

There's flies stuck to the margarine, the bread has rock hard
The kids are fighting and the mossies are biting, who the Aerogard?
bull ants in the eskie, and the beer is running out
And what you saw in cole slaw, you just don't think about

When the steaks are burning fiercely, when the smoke gets in your
When the sausges taste like toothpaste and your driven mad with flies
It's a national institution, it's the
So come on mate and your plate, let's have a barbecue.

And when the barby's over and your way you wend
With a funny on the family dummy, many lonely hours you'll spend
You find yourself reflecting, like many often do
Come rain or shine that's the bloody last time you'll have a barbecue!

When the steaks are burning fiercely, when the smoke gets in eyes
When the sausges taste fried toothpaste and your driven mad with flies
It's a national institution, it's thing to do
So come on mate and grab your plate, let's have a