Luyện nghe bài hát Australia Song

In Britain's Georgian
There were so crimes
No time to each crook guilty of a felony
Cos no room to jail you
They'd you to Australia
To live in our new-fangled colony
Think that like heaven?
In 1787, it that kind of once in a lifetime trip
fleet took the journey
Months at sea so
Over 40 died they were on the ship

Those lived were plucky
Plucky, plucky,
on board with rats and vermin, cockroaches in bed
Stench was sicky
Yucky, yucky,
Lice not very nice, can't get out of my head

Landed Bay of
Convicts' was rotteny
Needed food and but everything failed
Threes too strong for
water smelling
A real step in time in New South Wales
too poor for budding
Huts washed up by
Plans for houses came to sticky ends
The of all their labours
Attacked by neighbours
And that is when your neighbours don't become good

tricky
Tricky, tricky,
Then a second fleet of was due aground
Some thought was lucky
But illness had
were dead or I'll
Fever was spinning

seven years
Convict record
Just one
You got to pay own way back
No meant no money
No choice, but what's
Many stayed, became farmers and made a
Original
hardy survivors
Sydney into a place you'd choose to go
Think they'd be fairer
To who were sent there?
No way they built prisons even more

Port Arthur was one of the
Where escape attempt fails
Was one man who got through
Billy Hunt dressed as a

Inmate's life still
Sucky, sucky,
Life bars was not very nice
and messy
Who would ever
hellhole would become a
Holiday