The Game

For thirty nine days, some of you stayed, while others went away It's not whether you win or lose, It's in how you play the game You sailed to Samoa, on a wooden sailing ship now it's down to four of you, of the many who made the trip The challenges you all endured, sleeping out in the rain for some of, you barely ate, two of you felt the pain Some played the game so ruthlessly, not caring who they hurt Some of you wore bikini's, Some went without a shirt Now it's down to the final three, Foa, Foa pulled it off When you voted off the last Galu, it made the jury scoff Russell, Natalie and Mick are left, to sit before the jury they told you all the way they feel, questions come in such a fury There is no more immunity, you three are on your own to see just how the jury votes, and take the million dollars home I watched Jeff, as he read the votes, Russell thought, he could not be beat but in the end he didn't win, it went to Natalie!