This here is the story of the three McClusky boysnThe shining living legends they call the MC3nThe moment they were born, they was running in the fieldnAnd it wasn't long before they kicked a ballnnNow when they was wee boys, they never played with toysnBut they booted at that football every morn and through the daynThey realized their dream when they all made the teamnAnd they knew they'd win the Cup one daynnSo raise the banners 'cross the beamsnA thousand praises for the teamnHear the crowd roarnWhenever they scorennShout the club callnScreamin' footballnHey, come down to the gamenAnd you'll see just what we meannn'Twas the last game of the tournament, time was running lownThe score was tied at five to five when McClusky took the fieldnStunning feet and expertise found them in the scoring zonenAnd when they decked the goalie they brought the trophy homennSo raise the banners 'cross the beamsnA thousand praises for the teamnHear the crowd roarnLike never beforennShout the club callnScreamin' footballnHey, come down to the gamenAnd you'll see just what we meannnYou'll see the most amazingnSoccer machinenIt's something that's spectacularnWe're talking about the football teamnnGet yerr arse to the gamenAnd we'll show you what we meannGet yer tuckess to the gamenAnd they'll show you what they mean