The Striker
¶ 1
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He walks on to the pitch
As he ties his shorts at the waist
Will he be on fire today
With his scoring boots laced?
¶ 2
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Ready for the whistle
As his heart begins to race
He’s staring at the defender
With his I’m gonna get you face
¶ 3
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There ain’t no stopping that shot
As his fearsome strike is placed
Will he be the hero
With sweet victory to taste?
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