YORKSHIRE
(To the Tune of Jerusalem)
And did those men of Headingley
Walk out at Cardiff full of hope
And with the Trophy in their sights
No heading down a slippery slope
And did Gillespie give advice
To all the Tykes on finals day
And was the team in fighting form
To take this match all the way
Bring home that trophy of burning gold
Bring home your medals to admire
Bring home a team so full of joy
Bring home that Yorkshire winning desire
You will not cease from winning ways
Nor shall your bat sleep in your hand
Til Yorkshire are the champions
Of crickets green and pleasant land
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