Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones at Botany Bay

Listen for a lads
And hear me tell my
How o'er the sea from shore
I was condemned to
The jury me guilty, sir
And the judge, said he
"For life, Jim Jones, I you
Across the sea"
But my tip before you ship
To the iron gang
be too gay in Botany Bay
Or else surely hang
"Or you'll surely hang," says he
"And after that, Jim
High up the gallows tree
The crows will pick bones"

You'll have no for mischief there
what I say
They'll the poaching out of you
Out there in Bay
The waves were high the sea,
the approached in gales
I'd rather in misery
Than gone to New Wales

The waves high upon the sea
When the pirates along
But the soldiers on our convict
full five hundred strong
They opened fire and somehow
That ship away
I'd rather joined pirate ship
gone to Botany Bay

And one dark night, everything
Is in the town
I'll kill you one and all
I'll gun the down
I'll them a little shot
Remember I say
They'll yet regret they sent Jim
In chains to Botany Bay

Now day and night and the clang
And like poor galley slaves and toil,
and when we die fill dishonored graves
By and by I'll my chains
and to the bush go
And you'll be behind me, John,
I get to Mexico