Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

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

When the 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 thing to do
So come along mate and grab your plate, have a barbecue!

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

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

There's flies stuck to the margarine, the bread has gone 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 cole slaw, you just don't think

When the 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 institution, it's the aussie
So come on mate and grab plate, let's have a barbecue.

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

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