Bad Day Down By The Beach.
¶ 1
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Kleen-sheet keeper Kepa
Breeched three times
Down near Brighton Beach.
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Dumped on by The Sea-Gulls
All at sea defensively
Three points…drift out o’ reach.
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“Oi ref! Change goalie?”, makes no difference
Aft conceding four
Trudge back towards The Smoke.
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To a flock o’ sea-gulls, bawling overhead,
“Getting Sacked in The Morning
Haw-haw-haw”, a poke at our new bloke!
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