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Norwich City’s Saviour

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 We turned up for the dance, but we didn’t stand a chance.
We leaked ‘em like a sieve, then lost the will to live.
We’re going down again, our season was so lame,
We hardly had a shot,  and we’re worst of the lot!

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 We’re up then down then up, and then we get beat up,
We’re down then up then down, we’re worse than Ipswich Town.
Delia she cooked our goose, the goose ran out of juice.
The faithful at the Carra, bid the PL ‘Sayonara’.

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 We need a saviour now, someone to man the prow,
Not like the bone-saw boys, the sport washing cowboys,
Just someone warm and kind, maybe a little blind.
We need a big investor, maybe just like Leicester.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 So Saviour, where you be, just take us on your knee,
No need to be so wary, we’re just cute green Canaries,
We want a little dosh, so Watford may we squash
O please O please O please, we’re begging on our knees.

Notes

Titter ye not

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/norwich-citys-saviour/