Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones

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

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

Now it's day and and the irons clang
And poor galley slaves
We and toil, and when we die
Must fill graves
And it's by and by I'll slip my
the bush I'll go
And I'll join the bravest there
Donohue and co
And some night, when everything
Is silent in the
I'll those tyrants one and all
I'll gun the down
Oh, I'll give the a little shock
what I say
And they'll yet regret they've Jim Jones
In chains to Bay