A Word From A Home Fan.
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We’d two players stuck in the corner
Feign a short one to run down the clock
Three nil up at home weren’t exactly a slaughter
But we wanted to keep what we’d got.
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The short corner farce ended in Row Z 89
Put there by a Brummie lads head
“Them short corners to me, are a complete waste of time”
I heard a home fan with a straight face confess!
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