A Refrain not entirely about the ref ‘n rain
¶ 1
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We’d travelled
a hundred miles or more
but we came away from the ground
without the tenure of a score
¶ 2
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And no it wasn’t ejection
that had us so dismayed;
but the fact, with kit intact
that it wasn’t even played!
¶ 3
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Ahh, we drank, we drank, like silly old fools
but still there was nothing to see –
no result, less tumult, appearing on tv
¶ 4
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We’d travelled
a thousand miles or more
and on the way, caused affray, as we wagered
many a tenner on the score
¶ 5
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So imagine our surprise
when before our eyes
the man called referee –
held so much store, by the downpour
and so did decree –
that there’ll be no play
by the end of today
and sent us home sans victory
¶ 6
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Ahh, we drank, we drank, like silly old fools
but still there was nothing to see –
and try as we might, there was no sight
of a result, videoprinting on tv!
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