Foul Weather Fan

I've got more merch than teeth
And I share it
I share it with my family
Socks, keyring, jacket and brollie
I spent my savings and I filled up the trolley

I'm a foul weather fan, that's me
That's him
Rain, hail or sun, you know just where I'll be
Flag, beanie, bottle and gloves
I spent my pay, now I'm broke for a month

I've got more merch than teeth
I named my daughter Kalyn and my son's name is Chief
Sticker, scrunchie, backpack and stubby
I'm a bit too chubby and those children don't like me

I'm a foul weather fan, that's me
Still him
Rain, hail or sun, you know just where I will be
Mum said, "sell those jerseys"
I maxed out my credit
Now I'm out on the street

I'm a foul weather fan, that's me
That's them
Rain, hail or sun, you know just where I will be
I'm a foul weather fan, that's me
This team means a lot to me and it finished fifteenth



Credits
Writer(s): Sam Cupitt
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