A Number on My Back

When I think of all the men that played
 That took the knocks and made the grade
 The legends that the game has made
 I can't believe I'm here
 I'll wear the gold with a sleeve of green
 It makes me strong, it makes me keen
 And I'll go forward like a steel machine
 'Til cracks in the foe appear
 Could it be a dream?
 My father's son, that's me
 Humbled by the truth, I am
 A golden Wallaby
 And I will seize the day
 'Cause it belongs to me
 I have a number on my back
 I am a Wallaby
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 And if the ball won't roll my way
 No matter how I try that day
 I won't let my temper fray
 I'll fight on 'til the end
 And I will keep a solid chin
 'Cause champions don't always win
 They're known for coming back again
 And we will make amends
 Could it be a dream?
 My father's son, that's me
 Humbled by the truth, I am
 A golden Wallaby
 And I will seize the day
 'Cause it belongs to me
 I have a number on my back
 I am a Wallaby
 Could it be a dream?
 My father's son, that's me
 I have a number on my back
 I am a Wallaby