All I Want For Christmas Is My Two …
¶ 1
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Fans everywhere turn and laugh at me
Goals have run dry, as you can see
Very little sympathy from football’s bourgeoisie
But my wish on Christmas Eve is as plain as can be
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All I want for Christmas
is my two front men,
my two front men,
to score again
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Gee if only my two front men,
could score again,
then I could wish you
“Merry Christmas.”
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It seems so long since we could sing,
“We’re gonna win the league, we’re gonna win the league”
Gosh oh gee, how happy we’d be
to put an end to this fatigue
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All I want for Christmas
is my two front men,
my two front men,
to score again
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Gee if only my two front men,
could score again,
then I could wish you
“Merry Christmas.”
¶ 7 Leave a comment on verse 7 0 It’s not too much to ask, is it Santa?
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