Same Game Different League
¶ 1
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There’s a Coke Cola ad doing the rounds
About “real fans” outside the emerald city
Of the premier league
But we all dream of walking down the
Yellow Brick Road
A tap of red boots
And there’s no place like home
But the wizard is just another old bloke
With the right words
Behind a torn curtain
Pulling our strings.
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