Down by the board the old shearer stands
Grasping his shears in his thin bony hands (瘦骨嶙峋的两手)
Fixed is his gaze on a bare-bellied "joe" (光肚皮的老羊)
Glory if he gets her, won&`&t he make the ringer go
Click go the shears boys, click, click, click
Wide is his bow and his hands move quick
The ringer looks around and is beaten by a blow
And curses the old snagger with the bare-bellied "joe"