The Careers Officer
¶ 1
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“And what do you want to be
when you leave here young lad ?”
“Me Sir, I’m going to be a footballer
watched on the terraces by my dad.”
¶ 2
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“And I want to play for Coventry City
and wear the Sky Blue,
be idolised by the supporters
and play for England too.”
¶ 3
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” I don’t want to work in a warehouse
an office or any shop,
I just long to play football
and score a goal in front of the Kop.”
¶ 4
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“Don’t be so silly boy
it’s a car factory for you,
you’ll be wearing overalls
and not a kit of Sky Blue.”
¶ 5
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“So you stop all of this fantasy
and prepare for the factory floor,
you’ll never be like Georgie Best
Jimmy Greaves, or Denis Law.”
¶ 6
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That poor boy took it all in
and cried in his room that night,
so he’ll never be a footballer then
just a labourer on a building site ?
¶ 7
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And the young lad lost confidence
the careers officer shattered his dream,
and he did end up as a labourer
and never played for his beloved team.
¶ 8
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So please watch what you say
when you talk to the very young,
as they may appear full of themselves
but deep down many can be highly strung.
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