‘Ere Fergie, Where D’You Get Those Shorts?
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He looked less like
A Knight Of The Realm
Than your grandad
On the beach.
¶ 2
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Yet when dispute
Arose over who
Was to take the penalties
He settled it
With a few well-chosen words.
¶ 3
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And it was very hot
In Cardiff, though I suspect
Mr Wenger’s temperature
Is slightly the higher
After that result.
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