Kit Mann
¶ 1
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You think you’ve got problems
Well, it’s nearly three o’clock
I’m sitting here unravelling
Twenty two damp grey socks
¶ 2
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Some prefer the long sleeves
Some short sleeves and gloves
Lycra vests and cycling shorts
And tracksuits for the subs
¶ 3
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Red boots, gold boots, white boots
Some with studs, some blades
Lay on drinks with bendy straws
Pints of Ribena and Lucozade
¶ 4
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Shorts and shin pads, a bobble hat
I stay cool, like a cucumber
The Stars go off to twinkle on Sky
But, to me, they’re just a number
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