Please! At Least, Give The Bloke A Chance?
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As “You don’t know what you’re doing”
Echoed round the ground
Perplexed home fans turned to booing
When our gaffer changed it round.
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Two mega-stars raced from the pitch
To storm off down the tunnel steps
One nil down and three Premiership points
Had looked destined for The Emirates
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Then “Jose Mourinho, Jose Mourinho”
Was shouted out aloud
I’ve news for some fans down the Fulham Road
Jose Mourinho, no longer is… the guv’nor at our ground.
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Twenty minutes later,
Fans pour praise on under-fire gaffer’s head
With Didier Drogba as our savior
By two goals to one we led.
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And those fickle blues who screamed abuse
Demanding Avrams head?
I’ll Grant (sic) you that in the confusion
“When he made them subs, I just knew we’d win”
They, all, to a man and woman said!
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