William Rodney Kee
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With silver bullets in his boots
He gets the crowd up when he shoots
He twists he spins he sways and swoops
He’ll grab a brace of goals the noo!
Along with Jackson, Clark, McConn
You know he’ll score another one
“Super Billy Kee” Clayton End terrace roar
“There’s Only One Billy Kee” as he races down to score
He didn’t cost an arm a leg
But priceless now his right peg
He’s big and brave as tough as stone
In Stanley hearts he has a home
He’s boss he’s grand
He’s just the gear
His goals have won him Player of the Year
With fireworks sparking up his boots
His sparkling goals they bear the fruits
He gave ‘The Rat’ the two-fingered salute
He turns defenders inside oot!
Along with Jackson, Clarke, McConn
We know he’ll score another one
“Super Billy Kee” Clayton End terrace roar
“There’s Only One Billy Kee” as he races down to score.
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