Umm…..
¶ 1
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Umm, I’d hit it better than that
I’m sure that I would score
Umm, that forwards looking fat
He’s struggling, thats for sure
¶ 2
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The fullback’s positional play is poor
As is his final ball
As for that giraffe of a centre half
So clumsy and so tall
¶ 3
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The keeper had a weeper
At Highbury, last week away
If push comes to shove
I’d put on the gloves
I’d show him how to play
¶ 4
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That Scottish bloke
The one who smokes
Who cost 3 million quid
I’d play that role, there in the hole
Much better than he did
¶ 5
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How come they don’t pick me to play?
I turn up here each week
I’d wear the shirt for nothing
The glory’s what I seek
¶ 6
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Oh well, you can’t have it both ways
Though with this thoughts I toy (twirl)
I really enjoy my position here
Being a ball boy! (girl)
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