Reebok Dream
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Championship won
FA Cup now in his grasp
The Double awaits.
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The mighty Bolton
Stride majestically out
Onto Cardiff’s turf
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Leading the Whites out
Onto that magic grassland
Head high, team behind
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Final whistle blows
Big Sam holds the cup aloft
The double comes north
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Back to the Reebok
The pride of Bolton unbound
The fans, all smiles now
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Wake up Sam, says Phil
You were drifting off then boss
Was it a good dream?
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We won the double
The town of Bolton was ours
Early days yet Sam
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It is still August
All that is yet to happen
Who knows when May comes
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