Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

When the summer sun is on Australia's happy land
Round countless fires, in attire in many solemn bands
of glum watching as the lunch goes up in flames
By the smoke and the smell you can tell, that it's barby time again

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

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

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

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

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

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

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