Luyện nghe bài hát Birdsville

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

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