Luyện nghe bài hát Click go the shears(Down under)

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Out on the board the old shearer
his shears in his long bony hands
Fixed is his on a bare-bellied "joe"
if he gets her, won't he make the ringer go

Click go the shears boys, click, click,
Wide is his blow and his move quick
The ringer looks and is beaten by a blow
And curses the old snagger with the "joe"

In the middle of the floor in his chair
Is the boss of the board, eyes everywhere
Notes well each fleece as it comes to the
Paying strict attention if it's off clean

The colonial-experience man he is there, of
With his shiny leggin's just got off his
Casting round his eye like a real
Whistling the old "I'm the Perfect Lure"

The is there awaiting in demand
With his blackened tar-pot and his tarry
one old sheep with a cut upon its back
Here's what he's waiting for "Tar Jack!"

Shearing is all and we've all got our cheques
Roll up your swag for we're off on the
The first pub we come to it's there we'll have a
And everyone that along it's, "Come and drink with me!"

Down by the bar the old shearer
Grasping his glass in his thin hands
Fixed is his gaze on a keg
Glory he'll get down on it ere he a peg

There we him standing, shouting for all hands
Whilst all around him every stands
His eyes are on the cask which is now lowering
He works hard he hard and goes to hell at last

You off the belly-wool clean out the crutch
Go up the for the rules they are such
You clean round the horns first go down
One up the back and you then turn around

Click, click, how the shears go
Click, click, so awfully
You pull out a sheep he'll a kick
And still your shears going click, click, click