World Cup Fever

It came to town,
it came down

to a little land
beyond the sand

of the desert above
steel wings of love

Now the gladiators charge
each opponent at large
 

for the Coveted Crown
in a cup they will drink down

Bubbly fluid at days end
when the world shall commend

The victors fair
with great fluff and fan fare

Will it be the Boks
or the curly locks

of the host nation team
now thats our true dream

Will blossoms rain down
grasping the crown
 

or will mighty Lions Roar
frightening froggies to the core :)

It's all in the game
always the same
 

who dares wins
not in the size of their pins

but sheer guts, determination
will sort out which nation

Will revel in the streets
amid sheeple that bleats

Aussie aussie aussie
oi oi oi

Kamate Kamate Kamate
shall deploy

the challenge was sent
to all who are bent

in the head, you must be
to watch incessantly...

I am in danger myself
of canning sense to the shelf

as Taffy's kicked bok butt
though the end they didnt strut

errors in hand,
ref should be banned

but the beat still goes on
whose next, 1 week gone?

It's the name of the game
Ruggers, thats the fame
innit to winnit
warrior don't complain.

 Ch'erie de Perrot
13/9/2011
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