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We’ve all stood there and done it
Voiced strong words from rabid throats
Full time’s just come and you’ve been stuffed three one
We turn inflamed as one, lambast and blast the coach.
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T’would seem that the game is changing
From when our stars just kicked a ball
There’s a breed of blokes whose mindset’s
On the team, being above the selfish individual.
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But a bloke stood on the touchline
With plan B, if all else fails
Need’s the midas touch that real maestro’s need
And to show a modicum of calm, if his teams to prevail.
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I wish now that Guus had plumped for us
When job interviews came calling
An England team with panache and thrust
With Hiddink in charge, would most certainly be enthralling!