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Big Bad John

Terry Brown

Tuesday, February 15th, 2005

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 He rises through the air,
He always scores the goals,
His name is big John Hartson,
He leaves the nets with holes.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 The Welshman plays for Celtic,
The team that he adores,
The fans all sing and chant his name
Every time he scores.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 He knows that he is really good
He knows that he is strong,
He knows that he will score the goals
to hear us sing his song.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Big John can be aggressive,
Big John can be so mean,
as long as you don’t bother him
Big John will keep you clean.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 With a few years left at Celtic,
He’ll be slotting goals away,
And we’ll win the league with plenty of points
And lift the cup in May.

© TERRY BROWN 15.02.05

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/big-bad-john/