all glory goes to england. FOUR YEARS TIMES ALL BLACKS...
i blame that retart john mitchell for the loss in the semi's. telling umaga he can play if he gets back into shape and when he does he doesnt even put him on da bench and ofcourse leaving out the great christain cullen out of the squad all together.
best games of the Tournament are:
1. Australia vs Ireland
2. England vs Australia
3. England vs Samoa
Songs we have been singing
Sing to the tune of "Yellow Submarine"
In the town where I was born,
there lived a man, who was a thief
And he told me of his life,
stealing bread and shagging sheep.
So they put him in the nick,
and then a magistrate he went to see
He said "put him on a ship, to the convict colony".
You all live in a convict colony, a convict colony, a convict colony.
You all live in a convict colony, a convict colony convict colony
Sing to the tune of "Waltzing Matilda"
I've shagged Matilda, I've shagged Matilda,
I've shagged Matilda and so has me mate,
She took it right up the arse and never said a word,
I've shagged Matilda and so has me mate.
Jonno is Our Leader (Tune: " The Conga"😉
Jonno is our Leader
Jonno is our Leader
La La La La hey!
La La La La hey!
Repeat.....
We Love you Jonny (Tune: "I love you baby"😉
We Love you Jonny
For you skill and flair
We Love you Jonny
You kick from anywhere
Trust in me when I say...
We love you Jonny
Neil Back (Tune:" Feeling hot hot hot"😉
Ole Ole - Ole Ole - Ole Ole
Ole - Ole, ole - ole
Neil Back, Back, Back
Wilkinson (Tune: "Robin Hood"😉
Wilkinson, Wilkinson
He's England's number 10
Wilkinson, Wilkinson
He scores all the pens
He spins it down the line
Scores drop goals all the time
Wilkinson, Wilkinson, Wilkinson.
Wilkinson, Wilkinson
Playing for the Rose
Wilkinson, Wilkinson
Fast upon his toes
He plays for the best
Is feared by the rest
Wilkinson, Wilkinson, Wilkinson
Martin Johnson, Richard Hill and Johnny Wilkinson are standing
before God at the throne of Heaven. God looks at them and says; "before granting you a place at my side, I must first ask you what you believe in."
Addressing Johnson first he asks, "what do you believe?"
Johnson looks God in the eye and states passionately, "I believe Rugby
to be the food of life. Nothing else brings such unbridled joy to so many
people from the grim North to the bright lights of Twickenham. I have devoted my life to bring such joy to people who stood on the terraces supporting their club."
God looks up and offers Johnson the seat to his left.
He then turns to Hill, "and you, Dicky, what do you believe?"
Hill stands tall and proud, "I believe courage, honour and passion are
the fundamentals to life and I've spent my whole playing career providing a living embodiment of these traits." God, moved by the passion of the speech offers Hill the seat to his right.
Finally, he turns to Wilkinson, "and you, Johnny, what do you
believe?"
"I believe..." says Wilkinson "...you're sitting in my seat"