Fancying Colin
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We all fancied Colin,
He’d lark about down the local rec
He liked to shout out ‘Flippin’ ‘eck!’
Then smile this big wide cheesy grin.
¶ 2
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We all fancied Colin
His stripey school tie was skew whiff
He had a nice smell you could sniff
If he sat by you in the classroom.
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We all fancied Colin
He ran faster than the rest
Could pass like he was Georgie Best
Then thump your arm for no good reason.
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We all fancied Colin
He could dodge and swerve the ball
Keepy-ups, headers – perfected them all
But had no idea how to be around girls.
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We all fancied Colin
I was the one who met his Mum
Would stand at the touchline getting numb
Then cut up oranges at half-time.
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Well, we all fancied Colin
They say you don’t forget first love
So he chose football, that’s the rub
He’d practice with his footie mates
No time for girls, no time for dates.
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You see, while we all fancied Colin
Turns out he fancied this boy Robin.
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