The thick skinned manager
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We are now rock bottom
with one win in the last nine
the manager says don’t worry
everything is just fine.
But us fans are nervous
we’ve never been bottom before
but the boss says the next game
we’ll probably bang in four.
But he said that last week
and we never found the net
while us fans are sweating
he’s telling us not to fret.
The chap sat behind me
called the boss a fat so and so
but the manager says he’s staying
and no way will he quit and go.
So while we keep on losing
and the team drop further down
the manager keeps on smiling
while we leave games with a frown.
Still these managers get really well paid
so you can insult them as much as you like
while they drive away in a nice new car
some of us walk home or get back on a bike !
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