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Why? We wouldn’t even sit on the benches
In the half time interval,
Or couldn’t, didn’t want to let the other mob know
How badly hurt and cut up we were,
From those crazy tackles on them unforgiving pitches.
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When our trainer came round
With the orange segments
We took the pith, and ate that as well
That would show the other mob
Just how fired up for the fray.
Of the next twenty five minutes
We were and no messing!