There once was a squad that readied up, With outfits-a fancy to say what's up, Their hopes were high for a win that day, Go me squad-ey boys go!
See there, the storm she come, To wittle us down and leave just one, Grab your squad, quick on the run, let's take our dub and go!
The drop was hot, and full of threat, 'Twas lit up by a million sweats, The keg of slurp would pay no debts, The squad-ey was spared that day!
See there, the storm she come, To wittle us down and leave just one, Grab your squad, quick on the run, let's take our dub and go!
The storm was closing in by now, The enemy force now inbound, They find a way to clutch somehow, So go me squad-ey boys go!
See there, the storm she come, To wittle us down and leave just one, Grab your squad, quick on the run, let's take our dub and go!