Football At Colchester To Me
¶ 1
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corrugated stand where the blue paint peels
tuck shop with fizzy pop but no Wagon Wheels
sign on the stand saying SILENCE PLEASE ?
football at Colchester to me
¶ 2
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siitting on a train as the fields race past
chatting with the Wolves fans talking ’bout the past
giant blue sky over bright green grass
subbuteo floodlights through the trees
¶ 3
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just like the old days houses all around
old wooden fence looks a little broken down
standing on the terrace at a great little ground
talking to the bloke next to me
¶ 4
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kids down the front all laughing with their friends
waving to away fans up the other end
you won’t see many grounds like this again
this is real football to me
¶ 5
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propping up the league at the bottom of the pile
fans boast team strips in all the latest style
things look bleak but they all wear a smile
this is how football ought to be
¶ 6
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never felt safer in my life before
haven’t stood up since 1984
if this is what it’s like give me more more more
’cause this is what football means to me
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