Just the Man
¶ 1
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Shanks was in the bootroom
Somewhere up in heaven
Mulling over his tactics
And picking his best eleven
¶ 2
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Elisha Scott between the sticks
Eph and Alex at the back …
Liddell to raid down the wing
And Albert Stubbins in attack
¶ 3
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Emlyn enters the pearly gates
Shanks opens his arms wide
“Thank Christ you’re here, son
Just the man to lead my side”
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