Pulses And Ratings Are Soaring!
¶ 1
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Sofa’s are being reclaimed from the blokes
As birds turn on to the beautiful game
“Switch on the beeb babe I just wanna see
Which pundits on match of the day”!
¶ 2
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Swooning is looming in living rooms
As the pulse rate turns up with the heat
“I don’t give a toss babe how the Germans got on
Or by how many the Ukraine were beat”!
¶ 3
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Arguments are brewing on who has the remote
As fast channel hopping takes place
All of a sudden there’s calm in the room
As his good looks cause heart beats to race
¶ 4
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Who is it that’s causing this interest
Where the m.o.d ratings have soared?
It’s surely not just “The Football”
Though some fabulous goals have been scored
¶ 5
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She’s glued to that box that “I don’t normally watch
When him and his mates take in the match
Maybe I should take a little more interest
At what turns on me man and the chaps”!
¶ 6
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“There’s a bloke on there speaks
Seven languages babe”She says
As she starts to feel feint
Can it be Adrian she’s talking about?
His broad Brummie accent is what you’d call quaint
¶ 7
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Is it that mimicker that’s known as Lineker
Or Ian Wright and his streetwise bravado
Maybe it’s Hansen that the birds are a fancyin?
But my money says…..Leonardo!
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