Memories of Youth – the Naked Truth
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Everything’s changed
Nostalgia was better when I was small
Football used to be a game
Twenty two players, a pitch, a ball
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Now it’s sponsorship led by cash
With everchanging kits
Pay per foul and Oscar dives
Shirts have built-in tear-off strips
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So I thought I’d go traditional
Choose old fashioned Christmas presents
Check out the Subbuteo streaker sets
How’s that for natures essence?
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Choose a male or female streaker
Attended by an officer of the law
Helmet being worn diplomatically
Eyes of dignity cast to the floor
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Innocent past time of our youth
May no longer be as in our dreams
But however childish it may be
We all love a streaker on full beam
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