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Young Roon

1 Leave a comment on verse 1 0 “Young Roon ”

2 Leave a comment on verse 2 0 (To the tune of Hey Jude)

3 Leave a comment on verse 3 0 Young Roon, he’s a blue.
Comes from Croxteth,
Up there in Liverpool,
From the minute he started kicking a ball,
His folks all thought he’d play for England.

4 Leave a comment on verse 4 0 Young Roon, won’t be afraid,
As he was born to be our greatest,
The minute I saw him kicking that ball,
I also thought he’d play for England.

5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 For many years we felt the pain, then Rooney came to carry our
Dreams upon his shoulders for I think Sven’s a fool, but over
Wayne I drool, he’s replaced many players that are older.

6 Leave a comment on verse 6 0 NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH.

7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 Young Roon was 17,
And took the shirt like no one before him,
The minute he walked upon the pitch proved he could
Score the goals for England,

8 Leave a comment on verse 8 0 So Heskey’s out and Rooney’s in, young Wayne begins, as Michael
Needs someone to perform with and don’t you know that we
Love you, young Wayne we do, you carry our hopes upon
Your shoulders.

9 Leave a comment on verse 9 0 NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH.

10 Leave a comment on verse 10 0 Young Roon we’re so glad, we’re a good side,
You made it better,
The minute you walk, upon to the pitch we all begin
To feel much better – better, better, better.

11 Leave a comment on verse 11 0 NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, Rooney
NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH, NAH Rooney.

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Source: http://footballpoets.org/poems/young-roon/