Luyện nghe bài hát Justice in Ontario

Oh, you who from Ontario
Know the of the Donnelly's, oh
Died at the of a mob that night
Every and man by the oil torch light

Jim Donnelly was no angel
But they burned his barn, broke the door
Well, the cried while they killed old Jim
Then killed his wife, then they turned on them

No judge, no jury, no hangman, no justice in
A years or more have turned
And you always hear how much we've
Well, a man lay in a Port Hope bar

And the blood ran red on a floor
And the big men ran the nearest door
Only one man knew what had happened for

Well, one and all wore the outlaws'
And the big bikes through the Great Northland
When you live on the of the law
You know, in Ontario

Blue still hung in the air
No one spoke when the cops got
Well, the local constable made the
us Corporal Terry Hall

They all sang a different
Corporal Hall walked in the room
With his picture book and a of names
One by one the came

And they told him he wanted to know
in Ontario

The cops searched far and wide
And the ran but they could not hide
And brought 'em in, every single one
the man who actually fired the gun

It was down in London, they tried
And the guilty man stood outside
When he took the stand to pay his
The judge was blind and the deaf

In Kingston Town they're locked up
When the sun goes and the air is chill
You could you heard Jim Donnelly's ghost cry
"Justice in Ontario"