A Number On My Back

When I think of all the men that played That took the knocks and made the grade The legends that the game has made I can't believe I'm here I'll wear the gold with a sleeve of green It makes me strong, it makes me keen And I'll go forward like a steel machine 'Til cracks in the foe appear Could it be a dream? My father's son, that's me Humbled by the truth, I am A golden Wallaby And I will seize the day 'Cause it belongs to me I have a number on my back I am a Wallaby And if the ball won't roll my way No matter how I try that day I won't let my temper fray I'll fight on 'til the end And I will keep a solid chin 'Cause champions don't always win They're known for coming back again And we will make amends Could it be a dream? My father's son, that's me Humbled by the truth, I am A golden Wallaby And I will seize the day 'Cause it belongs to me I have a number on my back I am a Wallaby Could it be a dream? My father's son, that's me I have a number on my back I am a Wallaby