Arsene’s Coat
¶ 1
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Now Gunners have a boss called Arsene
who’s sure to go to heaven
Always spotless, clean and neat
The smoothest Premiership manager.
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Now Arsene’s got a long blue jacket
Steve Bould said it cost a packet
Arsene won’t even let me explain
why that blue jacket is such a big pain.
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Oh my perfect Arsene
What Spurs like to do, he doesn’t
He’s the Gunners’ pride and joy
The Arsenal’s old golden boy.
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That coat has a tricky zip
Which clearly gives Arsene the pip
Stands in the dugout trying to do it up
But try as he might, he has no luck.
¶ 5
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Oh my perfect Arsene
What Spurs like to do he doesn’t
He’s the Gunners pride and joy
The Arsenal’s old golden boy.
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Even at the age of ten
Arsene had a smart coat then
His mum showed him how to do it up
But Arsene found it very difficult.
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Arsene tries to avoid dejection
But what a shame it’s in vain, total rejection
Coats will never be left on the shelf
Cause Arsene he’s in love with himself.
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Oh my perfect Arsene
What I like to do he doesn’t
He’s the Gunners pride and joy
The Arsenal’s old golden boy.
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