Still dreaming…
¶ 1
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I was the bottom player
in the bottom team
youth football was unkind
but I still dreamed the dream
¶ 2
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From being more than a sub
to FA cup success
I wasn’t very good
but I couldn’t dream for less
¶ 3
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To play with England greats
Gazza, Shearer et all
Wembley Stadium, the twin towers
but I couldn’t kick a ball
¶ 4
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Now it seems to late
I’m too old they say
Just like Wembley & the cup
its all ‘Champions League’ today
¶ 5
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”Stop being a fool”
‘bad?nah, you’re really bad mate”
maybe there right
right…mmm…Ian Wright, he started late
¶ 6
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Then there’s that boxer
Italian Stallion, Rocky B
he came from the gutter
but it was only a movie
¶ 7
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I still dream the dream
but now I must stop
live the dream seems a better idea
remember me…I’m going for the top
¶ 8
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I feel like a Shakespeare
who cannot read or write
but now I’ll try and learn
with all my heart and might
¶ 9
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Playing with Joe Bloggs in the park
or Beckham, Owen and the rest
it doesn’t matter to me
as long as I’ve done my best
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