Anywhere Man
¶ 1
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Resigned to starting 2012/13
With new men in the dugout
After a few false starts, he got away
Lambert owes us nowt
¶ 2
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For three good seasons
We had unrestrained ascension
Ending twelfth in the Premier League
With the minimum of tension
¶ 3
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For us, from twelfth, the likely way is down
Top flight success hard to maintain
We’ve never won the FA Cup
Only one good run in Memory Lane
¶ 4
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Norwich City won’t win the title
We’re not likely to join the elite
We’re built for survival, in a three wheel wagon
Never arriving in Easy Street
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It’s not about those in charge
Millionaires, maestros or fancy dans
It’s all about us born to yellow and green
The all-singing, all-chanting ever-present fans
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