Luyện nghe bài hát Sergeant Small

(Tex Morton)
I went broke in Queensland in 1931,
would employ me so my swaggy days begun.
I headed out Charlieville to the western towns,
I was on my way to Roma, destination Downs.
Hey my were getting ragged, my shoes were getting thin,
And when we at Mitchell, a goods train shunted in,
The engine blew her whistle, I was I could see,
She was on her way to Roma, that was plain to me.
And I wish I was 16 stone and only 7 foot tall,
I'd go to Western Queensland and beat up Sergeant Small.
Well as I sat and her, inspiration seemed to grow,
And I remember the slogan,
"It's the that you own."
So by this time the sun was setting and night was nigh,
So I my belingings and I caught her on the fly.
And as we came into Roma, I kept my down low,
I heard a voice say "any room mate" and I "plenty 'bo!"
Then out there stepped this noble man, the of Sergeant Small,
He said I've trapped you nicely, you're headed for a fall.
And I wish that I was 16 stone and only 7 tall,
I'd go to Western Queensland and beat up Sergeant Small.
The judge was very kind to me, he me 30 days,
He said maybe that would help to my rattler jumping ways.
So if down and outback let me tell you what I think,
Just off the Queensland railway, it's a short cut to the clink.
And I wish that I was 16 stone and 7 foot tall,
I'd go to Western Queensland and beat up Sergeant Small,
I'd go back to Western and beat up Sergeant Small.