Shout For The Boys In Sky Blue Poem by Greg Davidson

We come down Driver Avenue,
With shirts all in a single hue,
And caps and scarves and beanies too.
We'll shout for the boys in sky blue.

We are not the ones who sing,
It's a greater passion that we bring,
We'll chant and make the grandstand ring
When we shout for the boys in sky blue.

We've come to cheer on Arnie's boys,
They'll play with elegance and poise,
While in the stand we'll make the noise,
When we shout for the boys in sky blue.

The cove will point to left then right.
'SYDNEY-F-C' we'll recite,
We'll lift our voices to the night,
When we shout for the boys in sky blue