Luyện nghe bài hát Welcome to the Rock

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

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

'Specially when one 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 for Annette, who's running late.

Sorry Beulah, the kids?

Not exactly thrilled to be inside on such a gorgeous day, so I told 'em we'd 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 weather that you've ever of!

Where everyone is nicer, but never nice above

Welcome to the farthest you'll get from 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:
That morning, I'm in my car. The kids cross 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 tried to kill us
And we

We not be killed!

Welcome to the
Where the waters to drown us
And we

We not be drowned!

Welcome to the
Where we lost our loved
And we

We will go on

Welcome to the
Where the winds tried to

And we no!

That morning I drop my kids off at school and head 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 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 start of a
On the of the world
Where the river the sea

On the of the Atlantic
On an in between
There and

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

Oz, on the radio

OZ:
Slow it down,

Jesus H Oz, turn on your

Where our starts

It's my day at the station

Where we'll end the

I'm getting coffee for the picket

Where we know by

Five 'til my smoke break!

Every flight

I'm off to at the airport

to the fog
Welcome to the
To the and the sky
And in between
To the one's left
You're never truly
A candle's in the window and the kettle's on

the sun is comin' up
And the world has ashore
If you're hoping for a harbour then you'll find an open
In the from the water
To in the way
To the who have come from away

to the rock!