Luyện nghe bài hát Birdsville

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

(solo)
V3: One of these days, I'll find me a babe, loves this out-back life
And this one coming could be the woman
And maybe just right
Tired in the desert, we'll be all the stars
Holding me tight, all through the
It never be so hard
(chorus) Love honey-moon shack.
We'll call this living out here at the back of the Birdsville