Red07 : 07 : ton up
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I reached a century of games
And notched a winning goal
Celebrated by dancing
But not round a Pole
¶ 2
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Different nationalities tho’
As I waltzed through the Brum
Eschewing partner after partner
Left more than one on their bum
¶ 3
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You know, it just doesn’t get
Much better than this
A ton up, a goal
And a chance to diss …
¶ 4
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The club who pushed us hardest
So while Chelsea continue to sink
I celebrated
With my infamous wink đ
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