Luyện nghe bài hát Australia Song

In Britain's times
There were so crimes
No time to hang each crook guilty of a
Cos there's no room to you
They'd you to Australia
To in our new-fangled penal colony
Think that sounds like
In 1787, it wasn't that of once in a lifetime trip
First fleet took the
Months at sea so
Over 40 died while were on the ship

Those that 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
life was rotteny
Needed food and shelter but failed
too strong for felling
Stagnant smelling
A real step in time in New South Wales
Soil too for budding
Huts washed up by
Plans for houses came to sticky ends
The of all their labours
Attacked by local
And that is your neighbours don't become good friends

tricky
Tricky, tricky,
a second fleet of ships was due aground
Some thought this was
But illness had
Half were or I'll
Fever was around

After years
Convict record
one catch
You got to pay your own way
No wages no money
No choice, but funny
Many stayed, became and made a stack
Original
hardy survivors
Sydney turned a place you'd choose to go
Think that they'd be
To who were sent there?
No way they built even more remote

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

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