Nistelrooy
¶ 1
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When he plays for Madrid
He has never been this good
As from Fergie he got rid
This one not Becks, but Ruud
¶ 2
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The second idol is leaving
Both choose to try their luck in Spain
Their former boss unforgiving
The bench is not where they’ll remain
¶ 3
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A new game
With an Italian coach
A club of fame
With money to approach
¶ 4
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Thus Ruud choose to leave
From Old Trafford to Barnebeu
Beyond all doubts, believe!
He’ll scores more, He’ll rock you!
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