Shep de Cuisine - Club Rugby (feat. T3DDY, Jack Sheppard, Luke Sheppard & Arthur Gonzorelli) Lyrics

Guys touching guys, ya
Scrummin' and tackle, yo!
Egg-shaped ball
Passed backward or lateral
Super tight shirts
In all the wrong zones
Really short shorts
Some tape 'round our bones
Age-range is vast
"Hey, that guy is seventy!"
Run hit or pass?
You're welcome on any team
Play 80 minutes
Or maybe just 5
Where's that old guy
God I hope he didn't die
Naw he's all good
He took himself out
We got lots of subs
That's what it's about
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby
Now the games are all complete
And it's time for the best part
(Why are we waiting)
It's the reason we compete
Ya the end is where it starts
So let's go social
It's time to get us fed
Naw, nothin fancy
We talkin' meats inside some bread
And now we
Shoot the boot
We sing weird songs
Talk about big plays
And what went wrong
DRINK!
MacKinnon pints
And Cotty springs
This is the party
That rugby brings
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby
(EVERYBODY)
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby
(ONE MORE TIME)
When ya makin' summer plans
On Saturday don't bug me
I'm booked up with the lads
Gonna play that club rugby