Rhyl F.C (The days of Johnny hulse )
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pissed on the coach
the Lilywhites creed
hospitality stops
already agreed
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from Wrexham in the north
to swansea in the west
these were the days
when Rhyl were the best
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With old Timmy edwards
and messiah John hulse
victory after victory
and raising the roof
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four cups in a season
the league won as well
and a civic reception
we’re giving them hell
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Up in the mountains
and down in the vale
Rhyl’s barmy Army
the Champions of wales
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