Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

Come and listen for a moment,
And hear me tell my
How the sea from England
I was condemned to
Now the jury found me
says the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm you
the stormy sea
But take a tip you ship
To join the iron
get too gay in Botany Bay
Or else you'll surely
Or else you'll hang," says he
"And that, Jim Jones
It's above on the gallows tree
The crows will pick bones"

And our ship was high the sea
When pirates came
But the on our convict ship
Were full five hundred
For they opened fire and somehow
That pirate away
But I'd rather have joined that pirate
gone to Botany Bay
With the storms round us
And the a-blowin' gale
I'd rather drowned in misery
Than gone to New Wales
no time for mischief there they say
Remember that, they
Or they'll flog the out of you
Down there in Bay

Now it's day and night and the irons
And poor galley slaves
We toil and toil, and we die
fill dishonored graves
And it's by and by slip my chains
Into the bush go
And I'll join the bravest there
Jack and co
And some dark night, everything
Is silent in the
shoot those tyrants one and all
I'll gun the flogger
Oh, I'll give the a little shock
Remember I say
And they'll yet they've sent Jim Jones
In to Botany Bay