As you sit upon the changing bench, gathering your thoughts,
Staring at the concrete floor, focusing on nought.
This is just another game, but greatness comes of age,
Take your chance, to write your name, on this historic page.
Prepared for peak performance, mentally you bet,
Ready for Irish challenge, crouch, mind, set!
Staring at the concrete floor, focusing on nought.
This is just another game, but greatness comes of age,
Take your chance, to write your name, on this historic page.
Prepared for peak performance, mentally you bet,
Ready for Irish challenge, crouch, mind, set!
Your feet are
gently tapping, no nerves would be untrue,
But the sound of studs on concrete floor what does it mean to you?
The first game that you ever played, to the pinnacle you have reached.
Everything you've given, from the lessons you were preached!
But the sound of studs on concrete floor what does it mean to you?
The first game that you ever played, to the pinnacle you have reached.
Everything you've given, from the lessons you were preached!
This is your time get ready, enjoy the Irish craic
Seize the chance of victory with Grand Slams back to back!
Tight bonding in the changing room, just one last final squeeze,
As you step out of the changing room to Dublin’s city breeze.
The sound of studs now echoes, as you walk out one by one,
But you know you are together as you stride in union,
To the singing of Sweet Chariots, the pride of English RoseAs you step out of the changing room to Dublin’s city breeze.
The sound of studs now echoes, as you walk out one by one,
But you know you are together as you stride in union,
Come on England's finest. Let's #carrythemhome!
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