Watchin’ Liverpool
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I never did see no better things than when I saw
Heighway’s flying boots from wings
Clemence rival Orville Wright
Smithy flex the Anfield Iron
When foolish hearts crossed his line
Dalglish shine burn bright as KING
Shankly’s heart out on the park
Paisley’s vision roman candles
Joey Jones all skin and bones
Rushie plunder heaven for goals
Heighway’s flying boots from wings
No, I never did see no better things…
¶ 2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 (c) tobyjones 2nd january 2004
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