Valentine’s Day
¶ 1
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Roses are red, violets are blue,
I can’t see you today love, the lads are at Crewe!!
¶ 2
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It’s a day when a man shows just where his love lies,
And to be honest you can’t really beat the Gresty Road pies.
¶ 3
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We’ve been going out now for quite a few years,
You know how it is, with the footie and beers.
¶ 4
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The lads mean as much to me now, as when I was a kid,
Although they’ve broken my heart more than any girl did.
¶ 5
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So you will understand, for once you’re a very close second,
As to the middle of Cheshire is where I’ve been beckoned.
¶ 6
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I can’t even promise that I’ll be back home before morn,
As there’ll be drink to be had whether we’ve won, lost or drawn.
¶ 7
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If I’m not home in time will you tape ‘match of the day’,
And ‘the football league show’ too if that is OK?
¶ 8
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We can watch them on Sunday whilst cuddled up tight,
And I promise that whilst there on I won’t leave your sight.
¶ 9
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I might even stretch to making you a brew,
Maybe next year we can do roses are red, violets are blue.
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