He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn!
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He’s the manager and chairman
The chief coach and a fair man
You’ve gotta say he’s pretty keen
He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn!
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Lanky tall, he’s no slouch
He was an Irish Peter Crouch
Alway’s played the game with a grin
He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn!
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Donated his testomonial fund to charity
Allways speaks with clarity
He’s at loggerheads with Roy Keane
He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn!
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Any coaching badges? I don’t know
He pays the wages, counts the dough
He’ll draw a lot home fans in
He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn
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He’a breath of fresh air
To the Stadium of Light
He make em play fair but still put up a fight
They’ll be no long ball game from him
He’s Sunderlands… Niall Quinn
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