Ball of Fire
¶ 1
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Their hero, their legend
Iconic white boots, shirt of blue
A ball of fire, too hot too handle
Disdain, our compliment to you
¶ 2
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Our hero, our legend
On your red shirt, three lions roar
Youngest and best on that July day
Crossing for Hurst to score
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