Now we've been up and we've been down
But we've been here all these years
We've had our share of good times
And we've had our share of tears
We know that life's not easy
We've fought hard all our lives
We've always smiled at trouble
We never doubt our sides
Now that's the way we're made 'round here
That's the way we tick
And if anyone tries to take us on
Well hell then do we kick
Chorus.
OOOOOOh
We battle hard
We battle strong
And there's nothin' we aint won
So when your up against us
You better be better than the rest
We battle hard
We battle strong
We're Saint George
We battle on
And if you want to beat us
You better be better than the best
There was a time
Couldn't say we didn't find
Games just went the other way
with victory in sight
But we remember winning
We remember when
We beat 'em all for 11 straight years
And we're gonna do it again
There's nothing we can't handle
There's nothing we can't do
And it's up to every one of us
To power the Saints on through
Chorus (twice) with We are Saint George slowly in the background.
We are the St George Boys
We had a game/win today
We are the you know of
Who show them how to play
No matter were you be
The Red and White you'll see
Now aren't we a wonderful credit
To our Locality
Written By: Emma Cotton
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We are trav'ling in the footsteps
Of those who've gone before,
And we'll all be reunited,
On a new and sunlit shore,
Oh, when the saints go marching in
Oh, when the saints go marching in
Lord how I want to be in that number
When the saints go marching in
And when the sun begins to shine
And when the sun begins to shine
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the sun begins to shine
Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
Oh, when the trumpet sounds its call
Lord, how I want to be in that number
When the trumpet sounds its call
Some say this world of trouble,
Is the only one we need,
But I'm waiting for that morning,
When the new world is revealed.
