The Raggle Taggle England O
¶ 1
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it was late last night
I was down the pub
because I don’t have Sky-io
and I knew in my heart
from the very very start
it’s the same old raggle taggle England-o
¶ 2
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there was John Terry
there was Wayne Rooney
moaning away like billy-o
there was Stevie G
trying to set him free
with Lampard tucked in beside him-o
¶ 3
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so i said to my mate
“well it don’t look great
and why are we still watching -o?”
and my mate replied
“no passion no pride
and it’s always the same with England -o”
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