Bobby Moore
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Bobby Moore! Bobby Moore!
Hear the crowd chant “YOU WILL SCORE”
Pass it high, pass it low
But don’t worry, they’re too slow
¶ 2
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Dribble quickly down the line
And don’t worry you’ll be fine
Kick it hard, have a shot
And eventually you’ll beat this lot
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Just keep running you’ll get through,
Up the Hammers, down the Blues,
You can do it, score a goal,
Make sure you don’t hit the pole!
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We’ve not forgotten ’66,
When we showed the world our tricks!
South Africa here we come,
England are number one!
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Bobby Moore! Bobby Moore!
Hear the crowd chant “YOU WILL SCORE”
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