Talk Is Cheap!
¶ 1
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That pregnant pause came unexpected
As two so called pundits, start to squirm
When assistance came from botox man
Tense mood returned to a lighter norm.
¶ 2
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Ridicule the French manager
At the Austrian team throw scorn
While the whole complement of our home nations
Enjoy The Euro’s stuck at home.
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As one Al makes a moot point
The other nods his balding head
Then smiles as if he’s over the moon
Or sick as a cockerel, like the French.
¶ 4
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Smugly sat in the studio
Expressing naive points of view
If you’ve never had the gall, to walk the managers walk
Don’t make light of those that do!
¶ 5
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On that sofa no-one ever gets the sack
It’s a trouble free ordeal
So some more like Lawro who knows where it’s at
And thank God for Martin O’Neill!
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