Who’d Be A Manager?
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As those employed are so deployed to win and win again
Media work is a stopgap to those outside the game
To turn things around whilst turning round to try to watch your back
Requires focus, skill and a thick skin to ward off media hack attacks
Ranieri’s on the t.v, Burley’s unemployed but was going well
Bobby Robson fancies one more ride on the management carousel
A thin white line, an upright is the difference in the end
Oh to be a manager, it must drive you round the bend
The sacking seasons here and now, nobody is safe
Directors expectations are ‘a win is all it takes’
The famous stab deep in the back ‘we’re right behind our man’
Was it Ron Saunders who said ‘ I want em right in front of me, so I can see their hands’?!
If you can’t stand the heat, stay out of the kitchen, is what we’re always told
But in the next two or three weeks, one or two blokes could be looking at the dole!
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