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Bein’ 16

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Monday to Friday
There’s nothing to do
Hangin’ round Probe
Chasin’ the blues

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The streets lined with apathy
Jobs can’t be found
But when saturday comes
On the kop, life is sound

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 So here’s to the redmen
Kings of Merseyside
Playin’ with passion
Playin’ with pride

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Money? you’re jokin’
I’ve sod all to spend
I’m 16 years old
“Factory fodder” they said

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 But the factories closed down
And the future is bleak
There’s bugger all here
From Kirkby to Speke

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 We went on the Jobs March
From Sefton to Pier
“COLE NOT DOLE”
But Maggie don’t hear

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 So here’s to the redmen
Kings of Merseyside
Playin’ with passion
Playin’ with pride.

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/bein-16/