Luyện nghe bài hát QUEENSLAND WHALERS

"Queensland Whalers"
-Eric

I've sailed the Atlantic with ice flows in the breeze
I've sailed the Dutch East Indies o'er the calm sunny seas
When I of missing seamen me heart returns again
To a season spent in Moretan Bay Queensland Whaling Men.

Yo-ho you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the sugar
You've driven herds of o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless miles of
And now you've come to Bay to catch a Humpback Whale

To men chased the brumbies, caught bullocks by the tail
It really is no to catch a humpback whale
You steer your sea-horse, poke your gun through the rigging struts
And when she runs through the scrub, you belt her in the guts

Yo-ho you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the sugar
You've driven herds of cattle o'er the dry and plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless miles of
And now you've to Moreton Bay to catch a Humpback Whale

Now men up in the nest, so whaling legends go
When they spy a whale they yell out "Thar She Blows!"
But here in sunny Queensland you'll often them shout
"There goes a bloody mate, so get yer finger out!"

Yo-ho you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the cane
You've driven herds of cattle o'er the dry and plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid miles of rail
And now you've come to Bay to catch a Humpback Whale

Moreton to Caloundra, bronze whaler sharks abound
They wait like dingoes in the scrub for a wounded that's down
But but for all their bloody savagery, well they can't compare
With the big bite that the tax man takes he gets hold of your share!

Yo-ho you Whalers, you've cut the sugar cane
You've driven herds of cattle the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless miles of
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Whale

And when the season's over, we'll head for Brisbane
And in the nearest our sorrows we will drown
With beer and firey whiskey and when had enough
We'll steer a steady zig zag course and never a stuff!

Yo-ho you Queensland Whalers, you've cut the cane
You've herds of cattle o'er the dry and dusty plain
You've dug the ore at Isa, laid countless miles of
And now you've come to Moreton Bay to catch a Whale