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West Country

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 Down the M5
And we’re off to the game
Ashton Gate here we come
The winners take the fame

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 Bristol were firm favourites
They thought they couldn’t lose
Ball breaks to Spencer
A strike he couldn’t refuse

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 The Battle of the Robins
The Battle of the Reds
The Battle of the West Country
1-0 up and we are off our dotty heads

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 We’re holding them off
Robins in their nest
The final whistle goes
Cheltenham Town – Best in the west

Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/west-country/