A New Beginning
¶ 1
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Feet to ball
In the fresh air,
Feelin’ 8 feet tall
Without a care.
¶ 2
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I’m a sub
But I will score
Wishin’ I was down the pub
Scorin’ one or four.
¶ 3
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The winning goal
The crowd goes wild,
I’m on a roll
For this red child.
¶ 4
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The whistle blows
The game is finished,
Smiles end our woes
For a new beginning
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