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We are Mates this Motley Crew
We get stuck in Give us Our Due
We have our Whinge We have our Whine
But We are there Every time
We have our Ups We have our Downs
We even Some times hit the Ground
We Cry We Laugh & even Blunder
But Let No-one Split us Asunder
We hit the Highs We Hit the Lows
We Keep Ourselves On Our Toes
We Never let Someone get too Blue
But As you Know We are Aussie True
We Off times do Not get Things Right
We are Always in to Lead the Fight
We make Small Teams to get Things Done
But Make Sure that it Ends as One
We are the Great Australian Nation
We Love to See Peoples Elation
We Share and Care We are Always Fair
But Still Look Out ! Beware! Australians are Always There
Stuart Charles Mackenzie [stumacsu]
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