Excuses, Excuses, Excuses!
¶ 1
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We’re out….
Of excuses, why we failed to proceed
Too many matches, tiredness, fatigue
The boys are distraught, but they’re all agreed
What’s paramount now, is to focus on league
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This humbling could kickstart our season
As climbing the league is a must
I don’t know if me haircuts the reason
We were scalped in this round of the cup
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I brought a new coat for this cup run
Elegant, expensive and chic
But now we’ve been beat, it’s useless to me
Like our back line, it’s just sprung a leak
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We took team to a juant in Mojorca
To prepare for a physical game
What! Blue sea and warm climates are setting them up
For Saturdays tie at Gigg Lane?
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The cup is a vehicle for bundles of cash
Yet we didn’t turn up in the replay
It would be nice to have known
We were gonna be thrashed
¶ 6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 Before we drove all that way to see team play!
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