Father and Son TISM

[Intro]
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh

[Verse 1]
My old man used to take me to the footy
Now it's me takes him
Been barracking for the Sainters
Season on end, season cold and grim
Every season we'd pretend that we were the great pretenders
And watch in the rain, getting done again by the real contenders

[Pre-Chorus]
Oh hear the cry, ring out to the Moorabbin sky
Nothing can stop it

[Chorus]
Winmar, Winmar, Winmar to Lockett
Winmar, Winmar, Winmar to Lockett
Ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh, ooo-ooo-ooo-ooh

[Verse 2]
Those Collingwood bastards did us by a point
The day my mother died
When I told Dad, he shook his head and said
"Makes you want to cry"
Winmar, you're a football genius, and oh, let me tell you, son
Remember my old man, 'cause he wasn't referring to Mum