There was a you man, Jake Humphrey, Who used to present the Grand Prix, He's now switched sides And is enjoying the ride Of presenting BT Sport on TV.
Oh score Norwich Score Norwich Score Once we get one we want more With Hooper on fire And Wolfswinkle's desire We'll never stop singing for sure
We have a striker called Hooper, He's become quite a good shooter, Just one chance he'll need, So Hughton take heed, Or you may end up with the loofah!
Yes I can, and very glad to see you back again Chris, I´ve missed you from the prediction leagues too, hope all is well, and maybe you´ll rejoin us.
His brief's to develop a team For prolonging our Premier League dream So let's give Chris full backing Talk less about sacking While he turns half-and-half into cream
Doncaster led us down a blind alley Our prospects were worse than Death Valley But the man that we craved Our football club saved We are grateful for David McNally
Thanks RBF. I am just too busy with my new job and little 19 month old boy to contribute as often as I like. I still read posts every other day but have not got the time to get drawn into the Hughton in/out debate that takes over virtually every thread nowadays. Whilst I used to love doing the prediction leagues, it was a case of taking away from something else so that had to give for the moment too.
Top work Kent. I was trying to think of a David McNally limerick but you beat me to it. Yours is far more entertaining than the couple of lines I had sketched out yesterday!
It's Fer to say Hooper's the Bhoy Who's going to bring plenty of joy With Pilks, Redmond and Ricky And Snodgrass so tricky There's many a defence they'll destroy
There is nothing that rhymes with Josh Murphy So it's lucky there's also Jacob Murphy These brilliant brothers Are better than others If only for this poem there were three!
Our club used to dilly and dally, Over signings we'd shilly and shally, All that's in the past We're decisive at last And the reason is? David McNally!
Our football club manager Hughton Sent out a cup team that weren't shootin We once were giant killers And we've seen some thrillers But we came up short against Luton.
With to many good players to list A few favourites are sure to be missed They may not be appeased But we all should be pleased With the FINE club that we have been blessed.
Our problems were mostly defensive Which Hughton found very offensive So he stacked up the back Messed up the attack Leaving fans deranged, hypertensive
I love going to Carrow Rood I'd go everyday if I could I cheer at the games Know all the players names Must be cus I'm Norfolk 'n good.
Super Hooper goals you’ll score a plenty Now you’re fit and well I wonder will you get close to twenty Wouldn’t that be ‘just swell’??
From Newmarket road to the nest Our club did evolve with much zest We were a small team That had a big dream Carrow Rd is now Anglia's best
A team win has the feeling of magic A loss can sometimes be tragic Though my Norwich devotion Brings out this emotion I never will stop and go plastic.
