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Norman Hunter

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Some said that he was cynical,
Some said he was the dregs,
His tackling could be cynical,
His thighs like beer kegs.
He’d slide in like a jumbo jet
Upon a crate of eggs,
And boy, you felt it if you let
Bold Norman bite yer legs.

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