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When the queue don’t seem to move an inch
As the holy hour and a half gets near
Do you wonder, then give yerself a pinch
Whilst thinking…. What the hell am I doing here?
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When the home fans give you verbal abuse
From the warmth in the covered end of the stadium
Do you smile knowing what they have said could be true
But a fierce pride won’t let your love waiver.
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When the boys run out for the warm up
Does you heart shout this is why we all came
It ain’t always about winning leagues and cups
It’s about being there, amongst real fans at ‘the game’.
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When stuck in the arsenal end of nowhere
With the car parked miles away
Do you imagine her indoors having hysterics
At your predicament after telling yer in her infinite wisdom
“Don’t dare go up North today babe, forecast says it’s rain”.