Luyện nghe bài hát Australia Song

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

that lived were plucky
Plucky, plucky,
Crammed on board rats and vermin, cockroaches in bed
Stench inside was
Yucky, yucky,
Lice not very nice, can't get them out of my

Bay of Botany
Convicts' was rotteny
Needed food and but everything failed
Threes too for felling
Stagnant smelling
A real step in time in New South Wales
too poor for budding
Huts washed up by
for building houses came to sticky ends
The best of all their
by local neighbours
And that is when your neighbours don't become friends

tricky
Tricky, tricky,
Then a second fleet of ships was due
Some thought this was
But had strucky
Half dead or I'll
was spinning around

After seven
Convict record
one catch
You got to pay own way back
No wages meant no
No choice, but funny
Many stayed, farmers and made a stack
Original
Proved survivors
Sydney turned into a you'd choose to go
Think that they'd be
To who were sent there?
No way they prisons even more remote

Port Arthur was one of the
Where every attempt fails
Was one man who nearly got
Billy dressed as a kangaroo

Inmate's still sucky
Sucky, sucky,
Life behind bars was not very
and messy
Who would ever
This hellhole become a
paradise?