Beauitiful Football
¶ 1
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I like to go me way
Down me road
With me collar turned up
To keep out the cold
In a cool style
Of me own
Jinkin’ twistin’ swervin’
With the ball at me feet…
¶ 2
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I like to do things
For meself no hangin’
Around waitin’ on others
I collect the ball and set off
On me runs the ball spins
And right there in front
Of me eyes I score the
Most beautiful goal never seen…
¶ 3
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I’m a dreamer
And I love me dreams
Not of crowns and things
But goals and passes
Spread like honey on a bread
Of green grass
And me and me friends
We are golden in the rain.
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