I may have never played for the Lions
Or pulled on my countrys shirt
I've played some games of rugby though
Had my face rubbed in the dirt
I've trained down in a mud bowl
On a cold wet Thursday eve
I've cantered out on a perfect pitch
And rolled up rugby sleeves
When the rain sheets down and playing up hill
And the wind blows in your face
You know there'll be a second half
The score line is no disgrace
Been battered raked and bruised a bit
Suffered the odd bloody nose
But with these little incidents
Confidence comes and grows
Batten down the hatches
Get on and give your all
Believe in yourself believe in your team
The bigger, the harder they fall
Been soundly thrashed had glorious wins
Its time now to believe
That playing through those hard times
You have to give to receive
The Lions play for the jersey
They play for the honour and crest
I play for all of my team mates
And as long as I try my best
According to Sir Ian McGeechan
In an eloquent speech
I'm part of the Lions team make up
Oh what Rugby heights I've reached!
