And will those men of Headingley
Walk out upon the hallowed green?
And will the well gloved hand of Hodd
On Yorkshires cricket pasture be seen?
And will the weather remain fine,
Making our efforts not in vain?
And will a victory be builded here
Along Kirkstall and St Michaels Lane ?
Give us a plethora of runs!
Give us the wickets we desire!
Give us more reason, to praise extolled!
Try not to take it to the wire!
We will not cease from run chase fights ,
Nor shall our bat sleep in our hand,
Till we have made the quarter finals
A strong, united band.
Walk out upon the hallowed green?
And will the well gloved hand of Hodd
On Yorkshires cricket pasture be seen?
And will the weather remain fine,
Making our efforts not in vain?
And will a victory be builded here
Along Kirkstall and St Michaels Lane ?
Give us a plethora of runs!
Give us the wickets we desire!
Give us more reason, to praise extolled!
Try not to take it to the wire!
We will not cease from run chase fights ,
Nor shall our bat sleep in our hand,
Till we have made the quarter finals
A strong, united band.
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