Malcolm Allison
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The Maine Road crowd tumble
to his Cockney calls:
“Allison! Allison! Malcolm Allison!”
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No sharp edged phrase is wise enough
to crack his confidence to win.
¶ 3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 A perfect foil to Mercer`s charm.
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The strong arm coach
who coaches Lee and Bell.
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Who from his prison on the half-way line
directs the flow of play,
¶ 6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 and then the flood:
¶ 7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 “Easy! Easy!”
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