Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

When the steaks are 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, ausssie thing to do
So come on mate and grab your plate, let's have a