League Cup Final
¶ 1
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Its only the League Cup, its quite Mickey Mouse,
Scarcely worth all the attrition.
I’m sorry for Stuey and sorry for Scouse,
But its only our fifth competition.
¶ 2
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Of course, if we’d scored all our penalty kicks,
It would be a quite different story.
If we’d just got the ball ‘tween the Brandywell sticks,
We’d be basking in silverware glory.
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