Luyện nghe bài hát On Our Selection

The is dry, so the cow
We're all broke, so the
The horse is lame, the chooks lay

Just another day on our
On our

The year we came, we had a
And floods put the bushfires out
The blew half the place away

Just day on our Selection
On our

When the roar and the yellow dogs howl
If it Armageddon then it's heading in the same direction

Got to hoe till you'll drop, with a in your shoe
On a mouthful of cockatoo

On our

We planted barley, barley
We oat, it never tried
We're planting corn, now let us

another day on our Selection
On our

No butter, no bread, no on the bed
And poor Dad, mad, still dreaming of a resurrection

Well you silly or you gotta be a saint
it ain't alot of fun here living on our selection

The sky is blue, the is green
The axe is blunt, but Dad's keen
He says we're (hip hooray)

Just another day on our
On our

Just day on our Selection
On our

On our
On our