Peter the Great
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He came to the club
Full of Talent and Skill
Little did we know to what level
He would thrill
He came to the club
Full of Talent and grace
With his style and fashion
He lit up the place
To celebrate a goal
He kicked the ball from the ground
They made him pay for it
It was said it cost him a pound
He sat on the ball
To taunt the Devils in Red
He Crossed with his heel
To find the Doog’s head
He came to the club
Full of talent and skill
The day that he left
Not one person spoke ill
Someone had called him
away from the game
The Wolves without Knowles
Could it ever be the same
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