This here is the story of the three McClusky boys The shining living legends they call the MC3 The moment they were born they was running in the field And it wasn't long before they kicked a ball
Now when they was wee boys, they never played with toys But they booted at that football every morn & through the day They realized their dream when they all made the team And they knew they'd win the Cup one day
So raise the banners cross the beams A thousand praises for the team Hear the crowd roar whenever they score Shout the club call, screamin' football Hey! Come down to the game & you'll see just what we mean
Twas the last game of the tournament, time was running low The score was tied at 5 to 5 when McClusky took the field Stunning feet & expertise found them in the scoring zone And when they deaked the goalie they brought the trophy home
You'll see the most amazing soccer machine Get yer arse to the game and see just what we mean Yeah get yer tuckess to the game and they'll show you what they meanTeksty umieszczone na naszej stronie są własnością wytwórni, wykonawców, osób mających do nich prawa.
