End of Season
¶ 1
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The smiles tell all
Top of the league
No one can catch you now
Premiership is won
¶ 2
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The smiles tell all
Four games to go
Safety is secure
No need to worry
¶ 3
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The tears tell all
Four games to go
Relegation is certain
“For Sale” notices on the gates
¶ 4
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The smiles tell all
Four games to go
Promotion is secure
The Premiership beckons
¶ 5
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Premier to First
First to Second
Second to Third
Third to Conference
¶ 6
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Up and down the country
Tears and smiles
In equal measure
Preface the inter-seasonal cull
¶ 7
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Year after year
The cycle renews itself
The fans faithfully returning
“This year is our year”.
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