Still…In With A Shout.
¶ 1
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Tis so cool to be there, still in with a shout
Having real pride, a sense of belief
Enviously watching some other crowd,
Going totally ape on a victorious street,
All too often…feels like a right kick in the teeth.
¶ 2
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While them Germans are off blagging beach-beds
Spain consider making changes…again
Argentina arrive home in complete disarray
Nae Ma an his stylist ponder a chic line in threads,
The city where he may ply his trade?…
¶ 3
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Our dogged country goes about business
A slight swagger, a smile in the street
“It’s Coming Home?” to a mate you might meet?
NHS birthday parties that’ll feel like it’s Christmas
If and when Croatia are beat?
¶ 4
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Maybe, just maybe…our time is now?
Who knows till after Wednesday nights match?
One thing for certain without any fear of a doubt
We deserve to be there on merit, still in with a shout,
Thanks…to an unassuming team (remember that word?) of no-nonsense chaps.
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