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 the calm blue sunny seas
When I think of seamen me heart returns again
To a season in Moretan Bay with Queensland Whaling Men.

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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

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