The Night of A Thousand Offsides
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Maybe he spotted a face in the crowd,
And was trying to attract his attention.
Perhaps he was practising hard as he could
For the semaphore signal convention,
Maybe some midges were swarming around,
And he was trying to send them all packing.
Whatever the reason, he waved that damned flag
Each time that our team was attacking.
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