Yer a Wizard Harry
¶ 1
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Yer a wizard Harry, not an everyday muggle.
You make it look magic, no hint of a struggle.
You twist and you turn, as you run down the middle,
Conjuring memories of the great Billy Liddell.
¶ 2
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This summer we signed two gems and a jewell,
But the most dazzling of all is our Harry Kewell.
You sparkle and gleam, like a diamond so rare.
Our opposition left speechless, in awe they do stare.
¶ 3
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The defenders they freeze, as if hit by a spell
As you shimmy on past them, no time to dwell.
Your feet flick the ball, like a hand to a wand
The goalkeeper blinks; too slow to respond.
¶ 4
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Whether played on the wing, or perched in the hole,
You’re sure to conjure up a magical goal.
You come from a land far away they call Oz,
You’re a wizard Harry. The Wizard of Oz.
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