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When the second sailed in from an header again
I’d a feeling he might yet score three
That’s when I decided to confide in the kids
What the voice in me napper had told me.
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“Oh Dad you should have a few quid on
With Ivanovich to knock in a deuce”.
“You heard whispers we’d win by three goals to one
And you ain’t had a bet? Blimmin hell dad you’re no use!”
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Then The Drog went and knocked in the third one
So that whisper I’d heard had come true
I was getting these looks from our daughter and son
That were spooky, but what can a score prophet do?
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I’m a loser for not putting a bet on
I’ve missed out on a shed (sic) full of cash
And do you know what? I’d do the same thing again
If it helps us to win… a quite simply breathtaking match.