Just a few random thoughts about today, hastily thrown together with my Elton John rewrite. I wish I had the money to help Spurs get the players Ange needs to take us to the next level; this song mentions uncomfortable truths; one is that we keep losing matches we have the chance to win; I like Jurgen Klopp; we need to try to exploit the disappointment in the Liverpool ranks (losing to Everton, dropping points): we should be able at least to draw...... It's no longer so funny, this Tottenham side - I'm not one of those who think they’ve not tried. I don't have much money but, boy if I did, I'd buy a big striker, see what he’d give. If I was a pop star (well, then you would know!) Or a fan who has millions – I’d help Tottenham grow. I know it's not much but the best I can do Is write my next Spurs song, Each game it’s for you……… And you can tell everybody, this is my song. It may be quite painful, but sadly not wrong: I hope you don't mind I hope you don't mind If I put down in words How frustrating life is, in Tottenham’s world! I sit at my desk now, wave goodbye to Klopf Well if I tell the truth now, he just ain’t no dummkopf! But now that he’s going His team seems off song - Let’s hope that today We don’t help them back on. So I reckon we’re netting Not one goal but two. With Son and young Johnson Just helping us through - This Sunday we’re playing that team in red shirts And they will still tell you that they are dead certs! And you can tell everybody that this is your song etcetcetc Prediction: Liverpool 2 Spurs 2 Scorers: Son, Johnson Cheers, Spurf!
