Verse 1 We've got some free time now our lunch is done,
To organise a game of something fun!
We're keen to get started, but first of all
We need to line up against the wall,
So two of the older kids
Can check the rest of us out,
And pick a team to reign supreme
In this not-so-friendly kick-about! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty and my knees are shaking,
My pulse is racing fast.
Any moment now my heart could be breaking,
I pray it isn't me who's left till last.
(NB - the following names can be changed - see Scene 5, pages 14 and 15)
Verse 2 Well James is picked first 'cause we're using his ball,
And Emma's next because she's scarily tall!
Then Abigail and Ben 'cause they're so cool,
Then Daniel who's the 'hardest' boy in school!
I'm trying to catch their eye,
To make them notice me,
'Cause I've got skill that surely will
Carry any team to victory! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty....
Verse 3 There's five of us still waiting anxiously,
Then Tom and Kate are chosen - that leaves three!
I'm really very sporty, this can't be right!
Oh, what is it about me they don't like?
Then, guess what, the other two
Are picked ahead of me,
And 'cause I'm now the odd one out,
They say I've got to be the referee! Well....
Chorus Stuff that for a game of soldiers!
It's not what I call fun.
And although I am considerably older
I'm off to play in the sand with Key Stage one!
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Verse 1 We've got some free time now our lunch is done,
To organise a game of something fun!
We're keen to get started, but first of all
We need to line up against the wall,
So two of the older kids
Can check the rest of us out,
And pick a team to reign supreme
In this not-so-friendly kick-about! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty and my knees are shaking,
My pulse is racing fast.
Any moment now my heart could be breaking,
I pray it isn't me who's left till last.
(NB - the following names can be changed - see Scene 5, pages 14 and 15)
Verse 2 Well James is picked first 'cause we're using his ball,
And Emma's next because she's scarily tall!
Then Abigail and Ben 'cause they're so cool,
Then Daniel who's the 'hardest' boy in school!
I'm trying to catch their eye,
To make them notice me,
'Cause I've got skill that surely will
Carry any team to victory! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty....
Verse 3 There's five of us still waiting anxiously,
Then Tom and Kate are chosen - that leaves three!
I'm really very sporty, this can't be right!
Oh, what is it about me they don't like?
Then, guess what, the other two
Are picked ahead of me,
And 'cause I'm now the odd one out,
They say I've got to be the referee! Well....
Chorus Stuff that for a game of soldiers!
It's not what I call fun.
And although I am considerably older
I'm off to play in the sand with Key Stage one!
To organise a game of something fun!
We're keen to get started, but first of all
We need to line up against the wall,
So two of the older kids
Can check the rest of us out,
And pick a team to reign supreme
In this not-so-friendly kick-about! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty and my knees are shaking,
My pulse is racing fast.
Any moment now my heart could be breaking,
I pray it isn't me who's left till last.
(NB - the following names can be changed - see Scene 5, pages 14 and 15)
Verse 2 Well James is picked first 'cause we're using his ball,
And Emma's next because she's scarily tall!
Then Abigail and Ben 'cause they're so cool,
Then Daniel who's the 'hardest' boy in school!
I'm trying to catch their eye,
To make them notice me,
'Cause I've got skill that surely will
Carry any team to victory! Oh.....
Chorus My palms are sweaty....
Verse 3 There's five of us still waiting anxiously,
Then Tom and Kate are chosen - that leaves three!
I'm really very sporty, this can't be right!
Oh, what is it about me they don't like?
Then, guess what, the other two
Are picked ahead of me,
And 'cause I'm now the odd one out,
They say I've got to be the referee! Well....
Chorus Stuff that for a game of soldiers!
It's not what I call fun.
And although I am considerably older
I'm off to play in the sand with Key Stage one!
Writer: Andrew Oxspring
Copyright: Lyrics © Edgy Productions Ltd
Copyright: Lyrics © Edgy Productions Ltd