Luyện nghe bài hát Birdsville

V1: Well I'm on the sack with a cat on my lap
When I heard the screen slam
Next thing you know, she's driving the road
Taking the Van
Cried me a river, Cried all long
Let me know, not a glimmer of
And I'm out of this I'm gone
(chorus) your honey-moon shack
They don't call this out here at the back of the Birdsville track
V2: Well I've never been driven when it to women
always get the better of me
Stockman at best, well I from the West
They always turn and leave
of living, swallowing dust and sand and flies
Don't long to do the city and run
To a sophisticated guy
(chorus) Stick honey-moon shack
don't call this living out here at the back of the Birdsville track
(bridge) Well I mailed my from a general store
And an answer did back
Some sweetest thing you ever,ever seen, sent her photograph I found her in the lonely hearts of a country magazine
things come to those who wait
Better never, it ease..

(solo)
V3: One of these days, find me a babe, that loves this out-back life
And this one that's could be the woman
And she's just right
Tired in the desert, be counting all the stars
Holding me tight, all through the
It never would be so
(chorus) Love that shack.
We'll this living out here at the back of the Birdsville trackX4