The Kegs Have Been Cleared from the Concourse [Xmas Eve at Bramall Lane]
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The kegs have been cleared from the concourse
In the East Stand beneath Bramall Lane
Without doubt the season is on course
Though Warnock’s a bit of a pain
¶ 2
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Now everything’s eerily quiet
The booths are all shuttered and locked
Awaiting the Boxing Day riot
When surely the roof will be rocked
¶ 3
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The 69/70 season
When Tudor got two in the Cup
And NUFC had good reason
To move in and snap the guy up
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When pitches were heavy and muddy
And hair was in need of a trim
When every fan there was your buddy
Although the conditions were grim
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Well now we’ve got clean plastic seating
And merchandised nylon club strip
And everyone’s moaning and bleating
About the accountancy trip
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Well think on, remember the old times
When players were lacking in fitness
To fans celebrated in these rhymes
The kegs on the concourse bear witness
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