County season is nearly upon us. Warm-up games have started. The weather is lulling us into a false sense of security and trying to convince us that maybe we won't be freezing our extremities off in the stands next week. The wiser among us are digging out our flasks and blankets just in case. And, with county season beginning, we can start our daily games of spot-the-Nando's-tweet. If you you follow any English county cricketers on Twitter, you'll know exactly what I mean.
So, in honour of the occasion, to the tune of Fernando by Abba...
Nando's
Is
it almost time for Nando's?
I remember
long ago another hungry night like this.
In the pitch
floodlights, oh Nando's,
It was
calling to me through the dressing room and past the bar.
I could hear
the rumbling tums
And sounds
of chicken frying coming from afar.
We were
getting close to Nando's;
Every hour
every minute seemed to last eternally.
I was so
afraid that Nando's
Might be
something that my stuffy older teammates
might pass by,
And I’m not
ashamed to say
The thought
of missing dinner almost made me cry.
There was
something in the pitch that night,
The time was
right for Nando's.
And all the
cricket players get stuff free
For loyalty
to Nando's.
Though we
thought of going somewhere else,
There’s no
regret.
If I had to
eat it all again
I would, my
friend, at Nando's.
If I had to
eat it all again
I would, my
friend, at Nando's.
Are we too
old now for Nando's?
We’ve seen
one in every country, every town and every street.
Oh, the
memories of Nando's;
Do you still
recall the fateful night we tried the hot sauce neat?
Though the
tears filled our eyes
We could not
bear the thought of admitting defeat.
But there is
something in the pitch tonight,
The time is
right for Nando's.
And all us
cricket players get stuff free
For loyalty
to Nando's.
Though we really
should try somewhere else
There’ll be
no regret.
If I had to
eat it all again
I would, my
friend, at Nando's.
If you’re
playing well or playing shite
The time is
right for Nando's.
And all us
cricket players get stuff free
For loyalty
to Nando's.
So we couldn’t
go anywhere else,
We have no regret.
Cos if you’re
bowling on a cricket team
Swing, spin
or seam, eat Nando's;
And c’mon batting
side, take off your pads
And join the
lads at Nando's…
You can sing along with the video if you like:
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