Brett Hodgsong

He was good in the air with a face like crap
So they put him in the back
After eating shit in '01, Brett Hodgson got a crack
Well Justin Hodges did his best but after two it was tied
Brett was feeling good but then some no-neck thug covered in dencorub took him for a Ride

Maybe origin's not for me
Maybe origin's not for me
Maybe origin's not for me
I won't be back in '03

So he ditched the Eels and joined the Tigers
And the kitty got his claws
And when Mini's back shat the bed
Ol' Hodgson got the call
Aw grand final winning Hodgson in a blues side that couldn't lose
Brett was feeling good but with five to go from dummy half
What the fuck was that

Maybe origin's not for me
Maybe origin's not for me
Maybe origin's not for me
The blues went back to Mini

Face busted, career dusted, the blues looked the other way
What else was I suppose to do but get on a fucking plane
Cos England is where you go when all else is gone
England is where it's too cold for Polynesians

State of Origin's not for me
State of Origin's not for me
State of Origin's not for me
But I'll be a God. In the Super League
(The British version of rugby league)



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Writer(s): Joshua Marc Louis Ballico
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