Sure, We Were Only Kidding…. Ourselves!
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Suppose I shouldn’t really comment
Cos I didn’t catch the whole of the game
As all hope got dashed in Moscow
And our chance went down in flames
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Only thing I had to tell me how
We got beat on plastic sod
Was a bloke who’s really lost the plot
As he blubbered:”We wuz robbed”.
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Sitting on on a one nil lead
With a goalie who’s a vampire*
Is a dicey game to play against a team
With Gus Hiddinck as the gaffer.
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As I listened to Steve’s whining
Whilst watching match of the day
I could hear the fans demanding on the wireless
He must go now, and do so right away.
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The two Al’s were praising Joey Cole’s
Performance as a full back??
Sorry boys when you need at least two goals
Joey Cole should be out on the wing
Supplying your attack!
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Still the dreaded vote of confidence
Has been anounced today
What price that barren McClaren’s gone
By the time, the mighty Croatia come to play?
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