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Peter Crouch

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I love watching this lad playing in the Red shirt
His passion and enthusiasm beguiles
Like a child who after very few toys
Is let loose in the biggest and best toyshop
In the world and told “fill your boots son!”
His smile a mile wide and when the Kop sang his name
He blinked into the diamond relishing its beauty.

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Notes

Heard a rendition of the following song in the kop for the game against Kounas:
“He’s big
He’s Red
His feet hang out the bed
Peter Crouch Peter Crouch!”
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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/peter-crouch-2/