Emlyn’s Song
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St. George’s Hall
They’d given their all
European Cup brought along
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Crazy Horse
Par for the course
Playing to the vast red throng
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How it made me laugh
But that blue riffraff
Thought it all so terribly wrong
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“Liverpool are magic
Everton are tragic
na na na na” went Emlyn’s song
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