Luyện nghe bài hát Sergeant Small

(Tex Morton)
I went in Western Queensland in 1931,
Nobody would me so my swaggy days begun.
I headed out through Charlieville to the towns,
I was on my way to Roma, Darling Downs.
Hey my pants were ragged, my shoes were getting thin,
And when we stopped at Mitchell, a goods shunted in,
The blew her whistle, I was looking I could see,
She was on her way to Roma, was very plain to me.
And I wish I was 16 stone and only 7 foot tall,
I'd go back to Western Queensland and up Sergeant Small.
Well as I sat and her, inspiration seemed to grow,
And I remember the slogan,
"It's the railway you own."
So by this time the sun was and night was growing 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 man, the voice of Sergeant Small,
He said I've trapped you nicely, you're headed for a fall.
And I wish that I was 16 and only 7 foot tall,
I'd go to Western Queensland and beat up Sergeant Small.
The judge was very to me, he gave me 30 days,
He said that would help to cure my rattler jumping ways.
So if you're and outback let me tell you what I think,
Just stay off the railway, it's a short cut to the clink.
And I wish that I was 16 stone and 7 foot tall,
I'd go back to Western Queensland and up Sergeant Small,
I'd go back to Queensland and beat up Sergeant Small.