To Hull and Back with Rik at The Vic
¶ 1
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a hundred miles away from Kev
but we kicked ev’ry ball
it’s the finishing… or lack of it
that gets us most of all
it’s like the run in ten years back
when Jose’s hair was black
but in The Vic on Sunday
we went to Hull and back
¶ 2
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you try to block the pundits
the stuff they churn on out
their slow-mo replay wisdom
what are they on about ?
we haven’t been ourselves for weeks
we’re always hanging on
we’re carefree out there on the pitch
and not just in the song
¶ 3
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there’s some for whom this is a first
whose last gasp moves are vital
it’s never easy anywhere
to win this flipping title
our passing got quite sloppy
we didn’t look that slick
at least we broke the hoodoo
and won it at The Vic
¶ 4
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there’s loads of tough ones up ahead
no easy games it’s true
good luck to Hull they fought and fought
you do what you can do
but if you’re forced to watch in pubs
there’s some that have the knack
and me and Rik down at The Vic
we went to Hull and back
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