Luyện nghe bài hát Click go the shears(Down under)

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Out on the board the old stands
Grasping his in his long bony hands
Fixed is his gaze on a "joe"
if he gets her, won't he make the ringer go

Click go the shears boys, click, click,
Wide is his and his hands move quick
The looks around and is beaten by a blow
And curses the old snagger with the "joe"

In the middle of the floor in his chair
Is the boss of the board, with everywhere
Notes well each fleece as it to the screen
strict attention if it's taken off clean

The man he is there, of course
With his shiny leggin's just got off his
Casting round his eye like a connoisseur
Whistling the old "I'm the Perfect Lure"

The is there awaiting in demand
With his blackened tar-pot and his hand
Sees one old sheep with a cut its back
Here's what he's waiting for "Tar Jack!"

Shearing is all over and we've all got our
up your swag for we're off on the tracks
The first pub we come to it's there we'll have a
And everyone that along it's, "Come and drink with me!"

by the bar the old shearer stands
Grasping his glass in his bony hands
Fixed is his gaze on a keg
Glory he'll get down on it ere he a peg

There we him standing, shouting for all hands
Whilst all him every shouter stands
His are on the cask which is now lowering fast
He works he drinks hard and goes to hell at last

You off the belly-wool clean out the crutch
Go up the neck for the they are such
You clean round the horns first go down
One blow up the and you then turn around

Click, click, how the shears go
Click, click, so awfully
You pull out a he'll give a kick
And still hear your going click, click, click