Having The Courage To Change…It.
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Caught him in possesion
Mugged him once or twice
Stop him forwardly progressing
To maybe score and win the night.
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Shut him down and crowded him
Got stuck right in his face
And as he ain’t that fast at running
He kept getting done for pace.
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Pep had done a job on him
He’d watched him on the tapes
Seen the way he seems to drift on in
Score and win us vital games.
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So he wasn’t looking best pleased
When they tugged him second half
As his number shone on Barca’s green
Sarcastically he gasped.
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Then trudged toward the dug-out
Where Guus and Butch were sat
Pulled his sponsored sweatshirt down
Slunk back and watched the match.
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It ain’t the personal glory
Or one man and his dream
His display, last night was poorly
So Guus tugged him, to benefit the team!
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