In AFL fury you can be the judge and jury when the mark is made and the play has come and gone.
When the ball comes down to land up go the grabbing hands
And the shouts go up Come on Aussie come on,
Come on.
Its never dull there in the lull as the kicker creeps it in and up it goes
where the sun has always shone .
Blood boils as tempers fray then a biffo holds up play,
With right hooks and uppercuts it's just all guts and brawn.
Suddenly they're back on the go it's a fever don't you know
In the game of AFL where blood may flow
Its a mans game after to fight for every ball and to keep going
till you hear the siren blow .
When I look into my children's eyes ,
I see what Australia means to me .
They are part of the fabric
That make up the Australian society .
By Paul McCann
Originally Posted On Site: 2008-07-07 08:02:31
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