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Robbie B God (Robbie Fowler)

toby jones

Friday, January 2nd, 2004

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 On The Kop at Anfield when the clock strikes 3
You will find us standin’ there me mates and me
There used to be a Toxteth boy and boy he’d rock the park
Scorin’ goals for fun like he was ‘avin’ a larf
He could lob and drill and volley use his head as well
He could kick a ball just like a ringin’ a bell

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Robbie B God

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 In his boots he packed a fire and it never went out
Anfield started rockin’ and you’d hear the kopites shout
“Give the ball to Robbie the lad won’t fail to score”
Pass and move the Toxteth Terror leaves ’em on the floor
Born and bred a Scouser it’s the Liverpool Way
Oh my that boy from Toxteth we loved to watch him play

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Go Robbie Go
Go Go
Robbie B God.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 (c) tobyjones 2nd january 2004

Notes

(c) tobyjones 2nd january 2004

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/robbie-b-god-robbie-fowler/