Steve the Bruce.
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Steve the Bruce you broke our hearts
And you a native of these parts
We were out classed, out gunned, out fought
We left St James’s quite distraught.
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Steve you had delusions above your station
In front of an armchair watching nation
Cut geordie pride right to the bone
This son of Tyneside one of our own.
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Another chance of silverware alas now gone
Season’s dreams shattered One by One
But I for One offer no excuse
Well done the blues……And Steve the Bruce.
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