Luyện nghe bài hát With My Swag On My Shoulder

Of how the folks in far Australia could pick up of gold!
How gold dust lay in the streets and the miner's was free!
"Hurrah!", I told my friends, "That's just the place for me!"
my swag on my shoulder, black billy in my hand,
I travelled the bush of like a true born Irishman.
We made our way Geelong, then north to Ballarat,
Where some of us grew thin, and some grew sleek and fat.
Some tried their luck at and some at Fiery Creek;
I made my fortune in a day and it in a week!
With my on my shoulder, black billy in my hand,
I the bush of Australia like a true born Irishman.
For many I wandered round to each new field about,
And made and spent full a pound till alluvial petered out.
And then for any job of I was prepared to try,
But now I've found the tucker track, I'll stay till I die.
With my swag on my shoulder, black in my hand,
I'll travel the of Australia like a true born Irishman.