Lion Nine
¶ 1
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Bar room brawler, that’s Rooney’s way!
Only for a touch on the ball, I’d say.
Often seen, blowing his top.
Tough when your injured, you have to stop!
Stomping up and down, on the side line.
Out of this match, for the next you’ll be fine.
Find your feet and skilfully play.
For nothing, can stand in your way.
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