From Rushie With Love
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From Rushie with love
The goals they flew
Scoring four not one three or two
The blues that grand day would learn
That those goals all came
From Rushie with love
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Nev’s face a state never smiled for a moment
For Ian he haunted him so
Boots of fire Reds never tire
Through Big Neville’s fingers those four goals would blow
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Three goals won’t do Rush scores again
Beautiful goals for the Redmen
Runs rings around the Blues
Four goals came from Rushie with love.
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 (everton 0 liverpool 5 1982)
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(c) sharon marshall 28th january 2004
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