Well Worth The Entrance Fee.
¶ 1
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London derbies when it’s raining
Can take your breath away
Especially if playing The Arsenal,
At home and that flowing game they play.
¶ 2
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Arshavins like a Jack-In-The Box
Cesc Fabregas is class
Their pass and move is great to watch
As it glide’s across the grass.
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The Drog had nicked a pair of goals
“We’ll slaughter ‘em ’ ” we thought
By halftime we were on a roll
As we turned round at two nought.
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Then we lost our concentration
It was backs against the wall
Cech was making save after save
As we toiled to ride the storm.
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Drogba hits the woodwork
Seemed our third weren’t far away
Then The Arsenal start to turn it on
In that wonderful way they play.
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We couldn’t get our foot on the ball
Or string a move together
It was lets dig in and fight our corner
All of us, and John Terry.
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As our midfield was dragged all over the place
The game was in the balance
Though on this occasion I’d have to say
Our hard work outshone their talent.
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Just how long did The Arsenal have the ball?
I’d love to see the stats
You can play possession football all afternoon
But it’s goals that win… The Match!
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