One’s Team is In League One
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Soon Norwich will be playing Yeovil
But it’s better than that game
They play out at The Oval
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That’s it I’m afraid, my fellow poets
Nothing else rhymes with Yeovil
Not even Bovril
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That’s the joy of relegation
A whole new league awaits exploration
To revive the jaded fans
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