Let Me Be – The Fantasy
¶ 1
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Pick a football manager
Any football manager
And I could do a better job
All you need is to love the game
A tracksuit, ‘phone and big gob
¶ 2
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It’s the easiest job there is
Yet they make it look so hard
They only work two days a week
I’d give the clothes off my back for that job
Surely that would be a winning streak?
¶ 3
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They just pick sixteen players
And tell them they must win
If they lose, they can blame the ref
Or the pitch, or injury list
Or whatever excuses are left
¶ 4
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So I entered my fantasy team online
To prove how easy success really is
After all, each fan has the gift
I logged on for my monthly report
To find I was seventy nine thousand and fifth
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