Keeping Alive, That Fine Old Tradition!
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Sat on a train in dire need of some zzz’s
Having heard that the chaps had got beat
I’m the only one Blue in a carriage of Reds
As chilled Gooners pile in to the seats.
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Man United have turned up the heat in the race
By nicking a goal a piece draw
There’s only a point now between them and us
Though a long ways to go we’re assured.
¶ 3
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As the heaving train exits St Pancras
A thought in me cranium comes to fruition
Are Arsenal fans, by wearing red and white bobble hats
The only ones keeping alive, that fine old tradition?
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