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A Saturday In Late November

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 It’s a Saturday
In late November
It’s blimmin taters*

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Arthur’s in me joints*
Will anything, anything
Come and ease my distress?

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Yeah!
At twenty to five
Three points!

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Notes

*taters or taters in the mold is cold in Cockney rhyming slang

peace.

kev.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/a-saturday-in-late-november/