Coming Home Late
¶ 1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 COMING HOME LATE
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Knees cut and jeans wrecked
Trainers muddy laces drag
Shirt ripped hair a mess
But best of all we won the match!
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Offside never see that foul
The goal is mine you what you what
Fast as lightning Heighway that’s me
Alec Lindsey pick your spot
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Keegan shimmies claim it Tosh
Cally’s magic, Thommo’s perm
From me head I nodded on
Go ‘ed Smithy Razor’s there”
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5 of us out on the Oval
Put our coats down with our dreams
The river Mersey washes over
Carries childhood off to sea.
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