Different Stories.
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On the wireless
In the West of Ireland
We were tireless
And had Burnley frightened.
¶ 2
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Drogba scored
We were up one-nil
Set for more
We were poised to thrill.
¶ 3
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All seemed well
Till TV that night
Told a Burnley tale
In a different light.
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Before we scored
It could have been 0-2
And them Turf Moor boys
Might have stuffed us Blues!
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And the Burnley fan
Who forgot his teeth
Was one angry man
At those chances missed.
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