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Sam Allardyce

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 I wonder if Big Sam
Pondering his days at Blackpool
Watching the Bolton sticks of rock
His crumbling defence
Thinks to himself “Bloody Nora”
And longs to chuck them off
The end of the pier
Beside the seaside
Beside the sea
One by one by one.

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