Bobby Moore East End Messiah
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O Bobby blonde adonis
Messiah of East End
With rolled up shorts not baggy
You started off a trend
A lack of pace was no disgrace
With a brain as sharp as yours
Sweeping passes from the back
In days before back fours
I watched you in your heyday
I stood there just amazed
As you dribbled out of defence so calmly
You were never ever fazed
Even though an ‘Ammer’
You just oozed such class
I stood there in the Chicken Run
Drooling at each pass
Feathers never ruffled
Panic? Not a drop
Passes from your own penalty box
On a sixpence would just drop
You became the national captain
A true leader thats for sure
You could have been a film star*
Blonde adonis Bobby Moore!
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¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 *He was! In Escape to Victory?
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