When You Win the Brownlow

Lyrics

In the supermarket All day long, I dream away Waitin' for a bright sunny day, hey I have heard some whistlin' (Whisperin') That some people laugh at me My head's in the clouds every day, hey Away, hey But when you win the Brownlow, they'll be sorry I'll be there to bask in all your glory I will do my hair, I will cheer for you When you punch your fist into the air And all throughout the season I'll be there to nurse your pain Serve your beer before the replay, hey All the girls in dairy All the fruit and veggie boys They will have to watch what they say, hey They say, hey And when you win the Brownlow, they'll be sorry I'll be there to bask in all your glory I will do my hair, I will cheer for you When you punch your fist into the air Ba-ba, ba-ba, ba-ba