Its ok,
Im good,
Lets Go!
Yeah (yeah) we bring the stars out,
We bring the women and the cars and the cards out,
Lets have a toast a celebration get a glass out,
And we can do this until 18 balls get bat out.
(so) Let it shine,
Let the fielders run all day,
The score board wont come down,
Until we hit the sixes in the ground and Knighton Oval pass out!
Yeah (i) yeah, im in charge now,
Im a star and I'll bowl Mitto's flipping team out.
About to be a bigger star than my mum thought,
Cos every day I got a groupie at my front door,
Now I drive past the bus I used to run for,
Wheres my clap, wheres my encore?
I walk alone, cos I was born alone,
But doesn't matter, cos I ll win by bat out
Wednesday, November 10, 2010
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