The Arsenal March On….
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They have lost the habit of losing
And boring 0-0 draws
They’re classsy sassy full of fire
Think Henry when he scores
So what if passions flare and scorch
Those gallic souls so frail
It’s all for one and one for all
Whilst on the glory trail….
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