I am bowling to Victor Trumper And the sun is shining And my shirt is white This is the best day of my life I am bowling to Victor Trumper And he shrugs his shoulders And I'm gone for six (Yabba:)"Oh for a strong arm and a walking stick!" I am bowling to Victor Trumper And he dances down the wicket And he is stumped and I am stunned I feel like a boy who has killed a dove.