Winter woes
¶ 1
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I know it must be winter
For the fixtures are piling high
Even though we’re lucky
And the weather’s kinda dry
¶ 2
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I know I must be old now
For I rarely get to the games
And I’m also having trouble
Remembering double-barrel names!
¶ 3
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I know I must be tired (so, so tired)
For I fall asleep in front of the tv
Doesn’t matter about all the hype
Nor the sheer import of “must see”
¶ 4
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At least I know I’m not dying
Although I would terminate VAR
Eradicate, expel, abolish
No more goals to disbar!
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