Luyện nghe bài hát Aussie Barbeque

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

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, 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 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 half-cooked meat at an barbeque

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

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

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, 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, many hours you'll spend
You might find yourself reflecting, like often do
Come rain or shine that's the last time that you'll have a barbecue!

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