Big Sam
¶ 1
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I’m sure that he is very nice.
A decent chap, to be precise,
Who does not have a single vice,
And cares for dogs and cats and mice,
And helps old ladies in a trice,
With eyes that shine like sparkling ice,
And hangdog eyes that can entice
A manager to drop his price.
And sure, he’ll always share a slice
Of cake, when nothing would suffice.
¶ 2
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But, to be a little more concise,
A lot of people have thought twice,
When wondering if they should dice
With someone like Sam Allardyce.
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