And now the end is near And so we're facing relegation Paul Jewell I'll say it clear Pack up and head To Ipswich station We've had enough of this fool I'd say if I Could just have my way 5 points More than the Posh?! Show him the highway Regrets I've had a few But most of those About Magilton I paid right through the nose And sat and watched without redemption I rued the rubbish scores Each careless pass to the away team So Paul Oh Porno Paul Just go away please Yes there were times I'm sure you saw When it looked like We might possibly score But it never came good, like it was planned As the ball careered off To the back of the stand I screwed my face, at this disgrace And became a cry-baby I've loved, I've laughed and cried I've had much more than my share of losing And now as tears subside I fail to find it so amusing To think He's such a twat And may I say not in a shy way Oh no, no more of this Paul, hit the highway For what is a club What has it got? If not a gaffer who should be shot For saying things week in week out About how we could have kept goals out The results show It's time to go Yes it's bye-bye mate
I've got to say stephen, rivalry aside for a minute, that is fecking quality, had me in stitches mate LOL
*blush* Glad you like it. I feel an album coming on. Next up: Hit The Road Clegg (and don't you come back no more, no more, no more, no more)
Ah, Tears of a Clown! I think that one may have been done for Magilton. Very good version by The Beat, if you like your 2Tone...
