Let's go. Let's go. Let's just call a whip off. A drink before the kick off. Get in the mood for Saturday's game. Five to three they zip on. The lads have got the strip on. We're gonna trash you ain't that a shame. We'll beat ya defeat ya. We're ready to roll. Stop your fancy fooling round and give us a goal. We'll chase ya then race ya. You can't catch a cold. Stop your fancy footwork now and give us a goal. Give it to the winger. All the crowds a singer. We're gonna take the top off the stands. Rattling there rattles. Then powerful in their tackles. Get together clapping your hands. We'll beat ya defeat ya. We're ready to roll. Get the ball into the net and give us a goal. A blaster right past ya. You're losing control. You're playing now with two left feet and they've got a goal. Break. Let's go. Hear the crowds a howling. Hey did ya see the fouling. The ref needs specs he's deaf dumb and blind. Shoot you silly fool. Ok now show 'em we rule. The goalie's sat down on his behind. We'll beat ya defeat ya. We're ready to roll. Come on the lad now no mistakes just give us a goal. We'll skin ya we'll win ya. Cos we're back in control. Come on the lads you got it made now give us a goal. We'll chase ya and we'll race ya. Cos they can't catch a cold. More more shoot score give us a goal. Stop your fancy footwork now and give us a goal