All arms up
Glasses clinking
who's gonna win the cup
everyone thinking
Brazil, Australia
Duitsland, Tunisia
England, Nederland
Japan, Italie? ? ? ? ?
I don't want to name them all
but their all after the same ball
'And at the end of the day'
It seams that's all they ever say
Which team will hold the Trophy
Well it won't Ireland with Murphy
and Canada is not going as well
I am sure all will have fun, all will be swell
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