Turning Point?
¶ 1
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Now down to the dirty dozen
Remaining games we need to win
How many points to make us safe?
Survival hopes are looking slim
¶ 2
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Turnout is still capacity
Turnstiles counting their chickens
Hoping to turn over the opposition
Are the words on the wall ready written?
¶ 3
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Waiting for the team to turn it on
Wandering when the tide will turn
Strikers take it in turns to miss the sitters
The clock ticks on as stomachs churn
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The P-word used to mean Promotion
Or at second-best Play-offs
Now it’s a Perilous, Precarious Position
Where do fans turn when hope is lost?
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