Happy Sixty First to Kenny Dalglish
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Britain’s greatest post war forward
Gazelle grace, skip of a myna bird
Gold crest for the best conferred
Kenny destined to be the Anfield herd
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Glasgow’s Cumbernauld the very first stop
Red success proved the cover crop
Countless bus rides with the open top
For Dalglish who shook the Kop
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Today Kenny reaches one plus sixty
Icon embraces autumn’s spree
Just like a man named Bill Shankly
He’s made the people happy
¶ 4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Happy birthday gaffer – You’ll never walk alone!
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