23 Carra Gold
¶ 1
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Jamie Carragher
Doesn’t moan he gets on
With the job like
¶ 2
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Solid wall a the back
Nowt gets through or past
Ask Jose his lads tried
¶ 3
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Jamie’s boots
Weren’t made for scorin’
They were made for walkin’
¶ 4
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And he is
All the way to Glory
On the road to Istanbul.
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