Prize Day

Prize Day – Come Cheer up you Losers

[Tune: Hearts of Oak – WM Boyce]

Come cheer up you losers, don’t envy the fame
Of those who win trophies and play a great game;
No, just swallow your sorrow, and drink down your beer,
Without all us losers, there’s no winners here.

Hearts of oak, golfers all, Hearts of oak, Golfing Men,
To swing, are you ready?
Ready — Swing — Steady
We’ll swing and we’ll slice them again and again.

We n’er tee our ball but we wish it away,
We n’er take our swing but we send it astray,
If we do hit a straight one, it’s quite a surprise
And we hope against hope that we might win a prize.

Hearts of oak, golfers all, Hearts of oak, Golfing Men,
To swing, are you ready?
Ready — Swing — Steady,
We’ll swing and we’ll hook them again and again.

In our dreams of golf glory, we sink all our putts,
We make our drives fly — or else we’ll go nuts…
Keep your head still, my lads, and your eye on the ball
And may golf fame and fortune descend on you all.

Hearts of oak, Golfers all, Hearts of oak, Golfing Men,
To swing, are you ready?
Ready — Swing — Steady,
We’ll swing and we’ll smite them again and again.

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