Once I even dared to dream
I’d one day wear the Baggy Green.
As Dad gave me my first small bat
I wish it came with the bottle green hat.
I dreamt I wore it sitting high
and plundered runs as the years went by.
As other interests came and went
the dream of the Baggy Green never went.
But now alas, I have a son
and the Baggy Green was never won.
When he was younger he'd dream
long and hard as I once did, for the Baggy Green.
I now watch him play for his City side
And as he strides to the crease
I sit and close my eyes
and think of those men who’ve
worn the Baggy Green.
GOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOOO just for the love of it CITY
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