Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

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

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

The Scots eat lots of haggis, the French eat snails and
The Greeks throw kakis on their mousakis, and the Chinese hot dogs
The Welshmen love to have a leek, the Irish like stew
But you can't beat that half-cooked meat at an Aussie barbeque

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

flies stuck to the margarine, the bread has gone rock hard
The kids are fighting and the mossies are biting, who forgot the
There's bull ants in the eskie, and the is running out
And what you saw in Mum's cole slaw, you just think about

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

And when the over and your homeward way you wend
With a funny tummy on the family dummy, many lonely hours you'll
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 gets in your eyes
When the sausges taste like fried toothpaste and your mad with flies
a national institution, it's ausssie thing to do
So come on and grab your plate, let's have a barbeque