Ah Well…..It Is Early Doors?
¶ 1
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Though “early doors” we’ll need much more
I say this not in jest.
Up-coming World Cup games, will need new hungry “names”
Hearts bursting from proud chests.
¶ 2
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Up front we’re clearly lacking
A new game plan is sought
One man on his own alone
Ain’t how, the English love their favoured sport.
¶ 3
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One or two must leave us
Retired to pastures new
Not good enough is no excuse
A new burst of hungry youth is due.
¶ 4
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Bright new suits on the touchline
For those subbed at the break
Might be a start in much respect
For strict Italian guv’nor, from big ego and his mates.
¶ 5
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“Ours is the best league, by miles, on this planet”
Butch Wilkins proudly said last night
Right on Butch, you’re spot on son
But sadly, best players in this league’s that’s where it’s at
……Ain’t all wearing red and white!
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