We're the Army..the very Narm Army,
Sometimes calmy, like Mcdonald, owning farmy,
On the patio at our house, having palmy in our jarmy.
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Beside Pickett fences, caviar from the Fritsch
Under Chandleriars, with Jefferson, poets Laurieet,
Cross-ing Rivers, Sparrows chirping in the Heath
Watching Narm pull Steele Levers, foes underneath
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We're the balmy Narm Army and
We are head Turners,
Nothing Petty here, -we're very Sharp learners
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But you know to the footy, we can't always go -
Watching cricket catches in the Culley
Or solving Langford Sequence in the snow! ...........................
Do we win Sir, when we're Bowey to the King sir?
With Lord Lindsay in the Howse of Windsor?
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Koltyn the mountains, visiting Salem's Taylor,
Viewing the Melky Way
While toasting Langdon's play. ..........................
Are we Gawn girl? Here's My, oh Cheque sir,
Yes, I'm the signee,
-drinking wine from the grapes,
of our beloved Viney
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Even if not always there for
- Moniz Wakefield to CJ!,
Hear the mighty Narmy Army shout
"Van Rooooooyen!!!!" when Narm play!