As we say ”You know life aint easy”
It’s how we take, the rough, and, queasy
Along with the smooth, life, sometimes brings
Which opens our heart, and, mind so it sings
The music of football, back into our lives
As our body watches, and dances and jives
We all know this is the game that we love
And we fit our lives round it like a well worn glove
The football saga’s carry on
Which gaffers stay who’ll be gone
The transfer window opens
A chance to strengthen the defence
A new striker in attack
Another defender at the back
Then we have the on loan keeper
Who plays like he’s got the grim reaper
Sitting on his crossbar every game
The reaper always reciting the keepers name
So he plays each game with no confidence
We may as well have him sat on the fence
And let him watch us from the side
‘Til the reaper takes the thorn from his side
Then instead of us having to carry him
He’ll lose some weight and work out in the gym
Then we wont feel the earth shake with each dive
Like some new volcano has suddenly come alive
Then the results will start to coe our way
Because of the flowing way we play