I May As Well Be A Substitute.
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As I sit on the bench
I wonder
Will I play today?
Who’ll have to come off
For me to get on
And will I do okay?
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I’m sitting here
Its freezing
Shall I go and warm up
One of the boys might think
He’s coming off
I’d better not stand up
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The manager is pensive
He looks around at me
We have’nt spoke
Since I passed him the sugar
To go in his half time tea
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I had a run in the interval
To keep my muscles warm
Oh, the other team have scored again
The boss now looks forlorn
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He’ll have to bring on an attacker
I’m a centre half
The points were in the bag for us
Till one of the boys
Did something daft
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There’s the final whistle
I did’nt get a game
We held on for a two one win
In a pretty boring game
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Ah well it happens
Time to change
Back into me suit
If I can’t be a first choice centre half
I may as well be a substitute
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