Peter Storey, No Fuss But Glory.
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Peter Storey
Ran in to a wall
At the behest
Of Bertie Mee
Storey was up on his feet
Right away
The walls still in casualty!!!
¶ 2
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In an FA Cup semi final
Arsenal are playing Stoke
Banks stood huge between the sticks
As the North Bank hearts he broke
¶ 3
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Up steps Storey to take a pen
The coolest man in the place
Not once but twice
He out psyched Banks
As Arsenal won the day
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Delirium hit his teammates
Gooners fans went berserk
Storey walked back to the centre circle
Unfussed
To him t’was all in a day’s work.
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