Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to the Rock

On the tip of North America,
On an island called
an airport.
It to be one of the biggest airports in the world
And next to it is a
Gander.

Welcome to the rock, if you come from
(Hup!)
You understand about a half of what we say
(Hup!)
say no man's an island, but an island makes a man

'Specially one comes from one like Newfoundland
to the rock!

That morning, I'm in the classroom. It's our first day back and the school buses are on strike so I'm covering for Annette, who's late.

Sorry Beulah, the kids?

Not thrilled to be inside on such a gorgeous day, so I told 'em we'd only have a half day this morning and they were quite pleased. Until I told 'em we'd have the other half in the afternoon!

Welcome to the wildest that you've ever heard of!

Where everyone is nicer, but never nice above

Welcome to the farthest place you'll get Disneyland

Fish and and shipwrecks,

is Newfoundland!

to the rock!
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an
I'm an islander, I am an

OZ:
morning, I'm in my car. The kids cross Airport Blvd to get to school, and that time of day people are in a little bit of a rush to get to work and stuff, so normally I sit there and run my radar.
(Woop woop!)
And if they're speedin' I'll stop 'em and write out a warnin' ticket. I'll STFD - Slow the fuck down!

Welcome to the
Where the winters tried to us
And we

We not be killed!

Welcome to the
the waters tried to drown us
And we

We not be drowned!

Welcome to the
Where we our loved ones
And we

We still go on

Welcome to the
Where the tried to blow

And we no!

That morning I drop my kids off at school and to the SPCA, where I'm greeted by my other kids - all barking and meowing for breakfast and a belly rub. Not that I'm complaining, I loves 'em. But by the time feeding is done I gotta get back to pick up my human kids, so I take just one second for myself and I'm sittin' in my car -

I'm in the -

I'm in the room -

BONNIE, ANNETTE,
And I on the radio

You are
At the of a moment
On the of the world
Where the meets the sea

On the edge of the
On an island in
and here

OZ:
I'm my radar when Bonnie comes by. She pulls up and she is wavin' at me like mad, so I roll down my window and she says:

Oz, on the radio

OZ:
it down, Bon-

Jesus H Oz, turn on radio

Where our story

It's my first day at the

Where we'll end the

I'm coffee for the picket line

Where we by heart

Five minutes my smoke break!

Every single

I'm off to work at the

to the fog
Welcome to the
To the and the sky
And whatever's in
To the who've left
You're truly gone
A in the window and the kettle's always on

Where the sun is up
And the world has come
If you're for a harbour then you'll find an open door
In the winter the water
To in the way
To the ones who come from away

to the rock!