Luyện nghe bài hát The Wild Colonial Boy

There was a wild colonial boy, Doolan was his name
Of poor but honest parents, he was near Castlemaine
He was his only son, and his mother's pride and joy
So dearly did his parents love wild colonial boy

Barely sixteen of age, he first began to roam
And found Australia's shores, and called it his true home
He robbed the wealthy squatters, their assetts to
A terror to the rich ones, was the wild boy

Back in sixty one, began his wild career
With a head that knew no danger, and a heart held no fear
He held the Mudgee coach up, and he shot Judge MacEvoy
A curse to copper was the wild colonial boy

Later on that very day, as Jack he rode
to the kookaburras, pleasant laughing song
He spied mounted troopers, Kelly, Davis and Fitzroy
With a warrant for the capture of the colonial boy

"Surrender now, Jack Doolan, for you see three to one
Surrender now in the Queen's high name, or living days are done"
Jack drew two from his belt, and he waved them proud and high
"I'll fight, but not surrender", the wild colonial boy

Jack once at Kelly, brought him to the ground
Then turning round from Davis' gun, received his mortal
A bullet pierced his proud young heart, from the pistol of
And that's the way captured him, the wild colonial boy

Yes that's the way captured him, the wild colonial boy