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"