Poetic Justice?
¶ 1
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That wily old bird Van Der Saar
Thought us Londoners ignorant daft
To his time wasting ploys
As a cacophony of noise
Asked him: “Edwin are you having a laugh?”
¶ 2
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When The Drog felt two feet on his chest
In an incident missed by the ref
Johnny Evans quickly got lost
As advised by his boss
While Edwin wound up our bloke on the deck.
¶ 3
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Fate which evens out such affairs
Came back and bit a Dutch derriere
And when JT knocked one in
Past the ageing Edwin
He angrily stormed from his goal-line and glared.
¶ 4
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Dear Edwin you’re five points adrift
In the race for The Premiership
So when next you waste time
Try and bare this in mind
Get a lead before trying such tricks!
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