My beloved boat-club and me,
We go everywhere together.
Wearing a splash-top and one-piece,
Gets us through all nasty weather.
It will always be the only thing,
That comes between me and the awful sting,
That comes from living in a world
That hates rowing.
In my boat-club, the training’s tough.
If you’re weak it will destroy you.
And if you try a 5K test,
Your little heart, it could explode.
It will always be the only thing,
That comes between me and the awful sting,
That comes from living in a world
That hates rowing.
