Luyện nghe bài hát I Hate Wogs

I Hate
-Eric

I'm a Australian guy and me name is Billy Schmidt.
I love this sunburned country and I'm bloody of it
And I love our simple way of life and the things we all hold
V.F.L. and Big Ben Pies and foamin' Toohey's beer
I love our open friendliness a man can make good mates
In fact in all Australia there's just one thing I

I hate Wogs, they live dogs
Some eat bananas and some eat
Soome turbans some wear clogs
All the bloody same to me I hate Wogs.

They can't speak proper English and they never seem to
And the awful guff that they call food would your stomach turn
It's always dipped in garlic sauce or in olive oil
never tasted any meself, but I bet it all tastes vile!
What's wrong with Australian food, you Slovaks and you Poles?
Good healthy stuff pie and sauce and chips and Chicko rolls

'Cause I Wogs, they live like dogs
Some eat bananas and eat frogs
Soome wear turbans wear clogs
All the same to me 'cause I hate Wogs.

And the local chip shop down the run by a bloody Greek
He's sixteen hours a day and seven days a week
And every that you spend there on a pie or on dumsim
Helps to send home to Greece for a bastard just like him!
Oh, I eat there meself 'cause I couldn't touch Wog meat
I eat at the Chinese caf' that's just across the street!

I hate Wogs, they live like dogs
Some eat bananas and some eat
Soome wear turbans some clogs
All the bloody same to me I hate Wogs.

I was queueing down at the Registry, up me dole
In front of me was a Yugoslav, in of him a Pole
Behind me was a Eyetalian, behind him was a
Those lazy migrant bastards do, they never work!
But in spite of what the papers say, there's work for who want to
The and twenty-seven kids is all the work I'm going to!

'Cause I hate Wogs, they live dogs
Some eat bananas and eat frogs
Soome wear turbans some clogs
All the bloody to me 'cause I hate Wogs.

So send the bastards to Spain, and Italy and Greece
And maybe when they've all gone home, get some bloody peace
To sit in the of the Coolabah tree and drink beer all day long
And run amok a fat jumbuck, down by the billabong
And every night at o'clock to show that we're not slaggards
We'll and sing our national song, "Advance Australia", backwards!