My Old Man's an All Black

Oh, my old man's an All Black,
He wears the silver fern,
His mates just couldn't take him
So he's out now for a turn.

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Well, Dad's played rugby all his life
And it's very plain to see
He's trying hard to make
An All Black out of me:
"Son don't you worry if you get
Punched when down in a scrum,
Just wait 'til there's a ruck
And you can fix the guilty one!"

Oh, my old man's an All Black,
He wears the silver fern,
His mates just couldn't take him
So he's out now for a turn.

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So he's out now for a turn.