That got big on me quick, we start it here tomorrow night
We're the most famous club of all, so it always feels right
Last time we started in Vegas, and got the job done
Now we're against them again, again in round 1
We've lost a lot of good players, all at the same time
But we front up again, drinking vodka and lime.
One thing we do have, that the knockers ignore
is proper club culture, didn't have that before.
Danny Nutley announced, "We'll win 10 in a row"
When that didn't happen, Opes had to go
So then it was Freddy, who said as he sobbed
"I'll try and coach for the Roosters, it's my first proper job"
Those 2 rhymes from a previous poem.
I'm a poet, I know it, I hope I don't blow it.
We're $20 to win the comp. Can you believe it?
I thought there'd never be a day when ever'd see it.
Like Teddy said it's a bit different this year
Normally tipped to win it, now we're treated with fear
And loathing and vegas
and libel and beer
Have they lost it these Roosters, are they due for a slip?
Let's face it their run has been quite a long trip
They all love to hate us and hope that we slide
Though always remember, no-one hates the shit sides
Pressure on Robbo, of course there is some
Comes with the job, you know that when you come
When you come to the greatest club of them all
You are under the pump,analysed by them all
But finally tomorrow, we start it again
off seasons can be long, just waiting until when
We get to see kickoff, Thursday night down here
The Roosters again, starting the year
All the tips from all the experts, they've all said we're done
"They will miss the finals, teams will beat them for fun"
All easy to say, and we're easy to pot
It sells them more papers, they still don't sell a lot
Round 1 is tomorrow, we'll see how we go
That they'll honour the jersey, that much we know.
We're the most famous club of all, so it always feels right
Last time we started in Vegas, and got the job done
Now we're against them again, again in round 1
We've lost a lot of good players, all at the same time
But we front up again, drinking vodka and lime.
One thing we do have, that the knockers ignore
is proper club culture, didn't have that before.
Danny Nutley announced, "We'll win 10 in a row"
When that didn't happen, Opes had to go
So then it was Freddy, who said as he sobbed
"I'll try and coach for the Roosters, it's my first proper job"
Those 2 rhymes from a previous poem.
I'm a poet, I know it, I hope I don't blow it.
We're $20 to win the comp. Can you believe it?
I thought there'd never be a day when ever'd see it.
Like Teddy said it's a bit different this year
Normally tipped to win it, now we're treated with fear
And loathing and vegas
and libel and beer
Have they lost it these Roosters, are they due for a slip?
Let's face it their run has been quite a long trip
They all love to hate us and hope that we slide
Though always remember, no-one hates the shit sides
Pressure on Robbo, of course there is some
Comes with the job, you know that when you come
When you come to the greatest club of them all
You are under the pump,analysed by them all
But finally tomorrow, we start it again
off seasons can be long, just waiting until when
We get to see kickoff, Thursday night down here
The Roosters again, starting the year
All the tips from all the experts, they've all said we're done
"They will miss the finals, teams will beat them for fun"
All easy to say, and we're easy to pot
It sells them more papers, they still don't sell a lot
Round 1 is tomorrow, we'll see how we go
That they'll honour the jersey, that much we know.
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