Luyện nghe bài hát The Wild Colonial Boy

There was a wild colonial boy, Jack was his name
Of poor but parents, he was born near Castlemaine
He was his only son, and his mother's pride and joy
So dearly did his parents love their wild boy

Barely sixteen years of age, he first began to
And found Australia's sunny shores, and it his true home
He robbed the wealthy squatters, assetts to destroy
A terror to the rich ones, was the colonial boy

Back in eighteen sixty one, began his wild
With a head that no danger, and a heart that held no fear
He held the Mudgee mail coach up, and he Judge MacEvoy
A curse to every was the wild colonial boy

Later on that very day, as he rode along
to the kookaburras, pleasant laughing song
He spied three mounted troopers, Kelly, and Fitzroy
With a for the capture of the wild colonial boy

"Surrender now, Jack Doolan, for you see three to one
Surrender now in the Queen's name, or your living days are done"
Jack drew two pistols from his belt, and he waved proud and high
"I'll fight, but not surrender", cried the wild boy

Jack fired at Kelly, brought him to the ground
Then round from Davis' gun, received his mortal wound
A bullet pierced his proud heart, from the pistol of Fitzroy
And that's the way they captured him, the wild boy

Yes that's the way they him, the wild colonial boy