Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

Come and for a moment, lads
And hear me my tale
How across the sea from
I was condemned to
Now the jury found me
Then the judge, says he
"Oh, for life, Jim Jones, I'm you
Across the sea
But take a tip before you
To join the iron
get too gay in Botany Bay
Or else surely hang
Or else you'll hang," says he
"And after that, Jim
high above on the gallows tree
The crows will pick bones"

And our was high upon the sea
When came along
But the soldiers on our convict
full five hundred strong
For opened fire and somehow drove
pirate ship away
But I'd rather have joined that ship
Than gone to Bay
With the storms ragin' us
And the a-blowin' gale
I'd rather drowned in misery
Than gone to New Wales
There's no time for mischief they say
Remember that, they
Or they'll the poaching 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
Must fill graves
And by and by I'll slip my chains
the bush I'll go
And join the bravest rankers there
Jack and co
And dark night, when everything
Is silent in the
I'll shoot tyrants one and all
gun the flogger down
Oh, I'll give the land a shock
what I say
And they'll yet they've sent Jim Jones
In chains to Bay