Euro 2012 I : Betrayed
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Who’d have seen this coming?
The fans already on their way
Hitching, hiking, thumbing!
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A young man wounded by…
An elder statesman of some repute;
A stab in the back?
A decision to dispute?
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Normally a man of his word
The likeable Trappatoni;
Despite his reliance on Manuela
You wouldn’t call this chap a phoney
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So it was with much surprise
When he backtracked at the deadline;
“It’s McShane – not Foley!”
Reads the disbelieving headline
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Not that we really expected
The Wolves lad to feature;
But that Paul McShane
Is a much mistrusted creature
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For the infamous Hand of Frog
Was partly of his making;
Just clear it for a corner –
But still we’re bellyaching
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The fans however are loyal and true
They travel for the craic;
But if the Polish smile too sweetly
We may never see them back!
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