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 on a bare-bellied "joe"
Glory if he gets her, won't he the ringer go

Click go the boys, click, click, click
Wide is his blow and his hands move
The ringer around and is beaten by a blow
And curses the old with the blue-bellied "joe"

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

The man he is there, of course
With his shiny just got off his horse
round his eye like a real connoisseur
Whistling the old tune "I'm the Lure"

The is there awaiting in demand
With his blackened and his tarry hand
Sees one old sheep with a cut its back
what he's waiting for "Tar here 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 we'll have a spree
And everyone that along it's, "Come and drink with me!"

Down by the bar the old stands
Grasping his in his thin bony hands
is his gaze on a green-painted keg
Glory he'll get on it ere he stirs a peg

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

You take off the clean out the crutch
Go up the neck for the rules are such
You clean round the horns shoulder go down
One blow up the back and you then around

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