Luyện nghe bài hát Carrington Cabaret

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

Young making the scene
At the Lion Hotel in your rolled up
going on, we're all employed
Last night another pickininny

In the filled gutters on the cold concrete
At the nightclub end of Street
Sit dusky young ladies learning the
From drunks and and the hard knocks school

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

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

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

Too utter for civilized man
Hide away in Arnhem Land
your head and say "That's that"
As you kick away the on Pinky flat

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