Sven’s Gen
¶ 1
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Oh, dear, in trouble again, Sven?
Caught talking out of turn, ah yes:
You’ll quit England and manage Villa
if England win the World Cup.
¶ 2
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And what if we don’t win the Cup?
Will you continue as England’s no. 1,
must try harder, your report card will say.
The FA: “We’ll back you, Sven, you’re our man!”
¶ 3
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Ah, if only England could make the headlines
in Germany that you always make.
Headlines, that’s what we need,
those big headlines when we win the Cup.
¶ 4
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Then you can go wherever you like, Sven,
to Aston Villa or to Tinpot United.
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