Luyện nghe bài hát Justice in Ontario

Oh, you who hail Ontario
the tale of the Donnelly's, oh
Died at the hands of a mob night
Every child and man by the oil light

Jim was no angel sure
But burned his barn, broke down the door
Well, the children while they killed old Jim
Then they killed his wife, then they turned on

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

And the ran red on a hardwood floor
And the big men ran through the door
Only one man what had happened for sure

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

Blue smoke still in the air
No one spoke the cops got there
Well, the constable made the call
Send us Terry Hall

They all a different tune
When Corporal Hall in the room
With his book and a list of names
One by one the witnesses

And they told him what he to know
Justice in

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

It was down in London, they were
And the man stood free outside
When he the stand to pay his debt
The judge was and the jury deaf

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