Loyalty and Limpets
¶ 1
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Our game has changed but we still go
In search of good times, like lost souls
Ghosts looking for their former home
unrequited love is all we know
¶ 2
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Born in Norwich, I’ve supported Norwich
as a kid, teen adult – forever it seems
Still with my childlike dreams
‘One day I might see them win the FA Cup’
I’ve watched it lifted by unlikelier clubs
¶ 3
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Players sign on a contract, paid to play
When they’ve had enough they walk away
There’s always a better deal to be had
Fans are there watching good and bad
Born to Norwich, and we stay
Need our football club, that’s just our way
¶ 4
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Managers come and go, conveyor belt style
They sign, pose for photos with fixed on smile
They may not reign long but they know
They’ll end up with loads of dough
Promise, prevaricate, ultimately plateau
Until its clear its time to go
Fans talk about who we’ll get next
There must be one we haven’t tried yet
Welcoming the next man to take the test
As long as our club badge is on his chest
Non-football fans will never understand why
I’m hard-wired to be ‘City ‘Til I Die’
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