12 yard of glory
¶ 1
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12 yard away
One kick decides
Weather we win the game
Its up to me it’s up to me
Which way to put it
What way to take it
It’s hit or miss
My heart beats faster
My breathing comes heavier
I run up i hit the ball
The keepers guessed correct
But suddenly a great big cheer
The 12 yard of glory
Has struck once more
for all
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