It was the night before Bathurst,
And all was quiet
In this day and age,
Rarely a riot
In McPhillamy Park; after dark
We wait for the dawn,
Of the coming war
Another chance,
To settle the score
The lions roar,
We've heard before
The blue oval core,
Knocking on the door
The rising sun,
Concern for some
A star is born,
Return to form
We've heard before
The blue oval core,
Knocking on the door
The rising sun,
Concern for some
A star is born,
Return to form
Who will win the cup?
For the sake of their name,
The pride and the fame
Another trophy for the claim
Championship stakes,
For the least mistakes
For the sake of their name,
The pride and the fame
Another trophy for the claim
Championship stakes,
For the least mistakes
A special place,
For this great race
For this great race
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