Leeds United

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 We have Kewell down the wing,
when he scores he makes us sing,
Harry Kewell, Harry Kewell,
he is teams real jewell.

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Mark Viduka holds up the ball,
he is big not small,
Alan Smith is a local Leeds lad,
he is not bad,
but the man in the middle gives him bad rap.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 The other united are Manchester,
when we beat them it made them stare,
when Kewell ran pass Rio,
it made Ferdinand’s transfer to Man U a bad deal

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Now Mr Risdale has put super Leeds on the rack.
A word of warning we will be back.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/leeds-united/