Now there is Eight.

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Well lads that’s another one gone
And now there’s only Eight
All the odds are stacked against us
And we have something on our plate.
The ‘Gooners’ came and saw and conquered
And next It’s Chelsea to strut their stuff
Another 50 thousand backing group
But will it be enough ?



Will Hughton and Calderwood be replaced
by Ant and Dec ?
Will Mark Viduka ever be fit ?
Will ‘The angel of the north’ save us ?
Will Big Al sit and fiddle while the TOON crumbles ?
Watch this space.

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/now-there-is-eight/