by ScherManukau, Auckland, New Zealand
Oct 2011 1,001 Views 3 comments
From a KIWI cuzzy-bro
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Naweh Orstraylya the plaice where
Yah wosh yer faice in a bison
The tryenes pool up at the rylewhy styeshun
And the people are berried eight foot deep
Gud guys deep down
And on a dyte
Thy corl ya myte.
Now as to cricket
It's not the ticket
When bat and ball
to Defend the wicket
Some underhand
Resorted to
A win maintained
for all to view
A talking point
For many years
Cricket's not our game
To allay your fears
In case you think
Well come and claim
That we are superb
At what's your game !!
I noticed that until we lost
Our League team, supported
and briefly claimed, By the host
As the Seedknee Wurriers
How about a prawn for tea
Out of the chill of the Esky
put it on the Barbie
and wash it down with XXXX
Go the All-Blacks
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Naweh Orstraylya the plaice where
Yah wosh yer faice in a bison
The tryenes pool up at the rylewhy styeshun
And the people are berried eight foot deep
Gud guys deep down
And on a dyte
Thy corl ya myte.
Now as to cricket
It's not the ticket
When bat and ball
to Defend the wicket
Some underhand
Resorted to
A win maintained
for all to view
A talking point
For many years
Cricket's not our game
To allay your fears
In case you think
Well come and claim
That we are superb
At what's your game !!
I noticed that until we lost
Our League team, supported
and briefly claimed, By the host
As the Seedknee Wurriers
How about a prawn for tea
Out of the chill of the Esky
put it on the Barbie
and wash it down with XXXX
Go the All-Blacks
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Posted: Oct 2011
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Comments (3)
New Zealand and Australia, much the same as England and the USA - two countries separated by a common language.
You two guys are doing a great job in Down under speak... That incident of 30 years ago when Trevor Chappell bowled an underarm delivery to a NZ No 10 batsman rankles to this day, and I still recollect the ructions that unsporting behaviour caused.
A fun write...
Bill
As to Rugby, yes we won the World Cup at the inaugural event in 1987, but haven’t since. We have our share of success at League and Netball, also Basketball this year, Softball and Yachting.
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