Luyện nghe bài hát The Last Frontier

There's a corrugated Leading north from Port Augusta
lined ratted cars that didn't rate a tow
The Salt plains out of And your eyes begin to stream
On to Kingoonya dusty by the road
Romantic shattered Like the tyres that didn't hack it
This has got to be the last frontier
Where a sports car's next to useless Running cattle and river beds
We drove a van from

Someone walkabout And kiss your job goodbye
Just to see the country shimmer through the
Drinking beer, telling stories While filled the night
And flexi-time's behind you like a bad

You got a flat on Highway And Lawson on your shelf
Its a Southern Comfort, air-conditioned
a homestead's more than just a cheap print Dangling from a wall
And mateship's more than lines upon a

We went looking for Australia In the TV lines
the ABC just couldn't make it real
Colour documentary a beanbag on the floor:
Never shows as much as it

A stark and blistered Alice Springs And a runs with shame
And you the sheets of bulldust from your eyes
Another country's uniform And the it falls apart
To the open gap between the truth and

Go and see your country, mate The travel scream
Politicians it's heart just for a past-time
Signs and high-wire fences Hold the land where I
It's as if I'm in the for the last time