Luyện nghe bài hát Carrington Cabaret

Are you proud Australians wherever you are?
Beer in your and your elbow on the bar
All you from Darwin to the south
your blue faded jeans and a joint in your mouth

Young sophisticates making the
At the Lion Hotel in your up jeans
Something going on, we're all
Last night another pickininny

In the dirt filled on the cold concrete
At the end of Hindley Street
Sit dusky young learning the rules
From and traps and the hard knocks school

brown eyes from drinking all day
Till it's time at the Cabaret
Down at the port a black mum
for a taxi but the taxi won't come

It's probably too for us to understand
But two hundred years ago we overran their
just a nightmare now, an alcoholic sleep
Australia land of to do have you got time to weep

Oh our great free of fire and rain
White man's wealth and man's pain
You've got to be if you want to get in
It's the black man's country but the man's in

Too utter distasteful for man
them away in Arnhem Land
Shake your and say "That's that"
As you kick the bottles on Pinky flat

It's probably too for us to understand
But two hundred ago we overran their land
Dreamtime's a nightmare now, an alcohol sleep
Australia land of things to do you got time to weep