Luyện nghe bài hát Jim Jones at Botany Bay

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

You'll have no chance for mischief
what I say
They'll flog the out of you
Out in Botany Bay
The waves were upon the sea,
the wind in gales
I'd rather in misery
Than gone to New Wales

The waves were upon the sea
When the came along
But the soldiers on our ship
Were full hundred strong
They opened fire and drove
That pirate ship
I'd rather joined that pirate
Than to Botany Bay

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

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