Luyện nghe bài hát Squid Jiggin' Ground

Words & Music by R. Scammell
by Hank Snow

Oh this is the place where the gather
Oil-skins and boots and the hands batten down;
All sizes of with squid lines and jiggers,
They congregate here on the Jiggin' Ground.

Some are workin' their jiggers, others are yarnin',
There's some standin' up and there's more lyin'
While all kinds of fun, jokes and are begun,
As they for the squid on the Squid Jiggin' Ground.

men of all ages and boys in the bargain,
There's old Billy Cave and young Raymond Brown;
Rip, Red and Gory out here in the dory,
A runnin' squires on the Squid Jiggin' Ground.

There's men the harbor, there's men from the tickle,
And all of motor-boats, green, gray and brown;
Right is Bobby and with him is Nobby,
He's hard tack on the Squid Jiggin' Ground.

God bless my soul, list to, there's John Champy,
He's the best hand at jiggin' here, I'll be bound;
Hello, what's the row? Why he's one now,
The very first squid on the Jiggin' Ground.

The man with the whiskers is old Steele,
He's gettin' well on, but he's still pretty
Uncle Bob Hockins wears six pairs of stockin's
Whenever he's out on the Squid Ground.

Holy Smoke! What a scuffle! All are excited,
It's a to me that there's nobody drowned;
There's a bustle, confusion, the hustle,
They're all jiggin' squid on the Jiggin' Ground.

Barney, "The squids are on top of the water,
I just me jiggers jig five fathoms down
But a in the boat squirted right down his throat,
Now swearin'like mad on the Squid Jiggin' Ground.

poor Uncle Louie, his whiskers are spattered
With of the squid juice that's flyin' around;
One poor guy got it right in the eye,
But don't give a darn on the Squid Jiggin' Ground.

Now, if you ever feel to go squiddin',
Leave white clothes behind in the town;
And if you get cranky without silk hanky,
You'd better steer clear of the Jiggin' Ground.