Jude The Odd-Scorer
¶ 1
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he’s a Thomas Hardy figure from another time
prowling and scowling up and down that line
a dual personality that only gets shown
when Queen’s Park Rangers are playing at home
the rest of the time he’s just swanning around
Access All Areas at QPR’s ground
he don’t need no wristband – don’t need no pass
try stopping Jude keeping off of that grass
¶ 2
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the first time I saw him he was in a sports car*
waving at strangers both near and far
I used to think Bonetti was the only top cat
but Jude sure won’t be having any of that –
never gets scratched and he never gets hurt
preens himself forever in his blue and white shirt
nice to the visitors rallies all the troops
always been partial to a spot of milk and hoops
gives off a vibe saying don’t mess with me
Jude runs the club ‘terri-tori-ally’
¶ 3
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he’s had a few run-ins as mascots do
him and that ‘Wolfy** got a story or two
he lies in his basket got total immunity
opposite Football… In The Community***
purrs for the cameras makes the kids smile
biggest club ‘player’ by many a mile
cooler than De Niro sterner than Steiger
even when the visitors bring along a Tiger****
he’s West London’s finest and that’s a fact
he ain’t just a mascot he’s Jude the club cat
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