“Le Scouse” The Urbane Gerard Houllier

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 He stands the line with Gallic poise
He never makes a lot of noise
But tho’ he’s quiet still waters flow
The deepest seas are they to row!

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 He always wears his lucky scarf
And now and then you’ll see him laugh
But you won’t catch him chewing gum
Or throwing temper tantrums!

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 No flying boots in dressing rooms
No pitched battles no sleaze for news
And when he does SKY interviews
He’s calm collected very cool!

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 He gives commands with measured vowels
And never sees those mistimed fouls
He’s called “Le Boss”, “Made Up!” he said
He’s gone “Le Scouse!” has “Ged The Red!”


Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/le-scouse-the-urbane-gerard-houllier/