Good Times At Wembley, or England Revived
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So what happens, when the favourites are all
Crocked and there’s no one else left to pick ?
You go for the leftovers, don’t you – those
Ones you might have overlooked, otherwise.
And they play well. They play very well and
They win; not once, but twice. How nice it is
When a plan comes right – by luck, more than
Judgement, it seems. Stick with ’em Stevie M.
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