The
very first outing, Wales v Japan.
We tried to get a licence to collect for charity.
We've been practising for ages, Max, Max, Max and me.
Just one bucket for one hour but the council answered "No!"
So if a policeman comes along, I'm afraid we'll have to go.
And we'll stop singing .....
Notice the name on a piece of paper, stuck on the castle wall (which
later blew away).
A letter to the Western Mail later referred to us as "...grown men who should
know better."
- Instant
fame!
And later, on the right - we've all got the kit. No idea which match though.
We'd like to pay a tribute to a Welsh celebrity.
Someone we all look up to, who's just got an MBE.
At the opening of the World Cup superstars were shining,
But Max was number one for us, and he wasn't miming.
He was singing ......
Here
we are for the final - grand day out.
We're trying to raise money, a donation would be
nice.
If you can't afford the real Max we'll do him for half price.
We stand just by the Angel, against the castle walls.
We may not have much talent, but we sure have got the
...nerve.
And we'll be singing .....
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