The Boot Room
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That fabled room of football lore
Those saintly men did meet
And talk of times of victories
Oh times so dear so sweet
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Joe, Roy and Ron would gather to
The words of Bill and Bob
Tactics learned we ruled the world
It made the poor mancs sob
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The tatty laces silently
From golden boots hung down
The sweat of heroes in the air
Their greatness all around
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A little room of bricks and stone
What magic came to be
For here they built The Liverpool Way
Our Anfield legacy.
¶ 5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 (c) tobyjones 3rd january 2004
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