Just a daft laugh lads, we all have our feelings on the man but now for something completely different.. Come up with films, songs, poetry or whatever but include his surname in it.. Here's my effort Film.. The Shortshank Redemption Music.. Long Short Sally Poetry.. I laughed, I cried, I jumped with joy coz I got here before Shorty boy wipe that smile off your face Shorty boy built the ****ing place.. Get the drift.. Enjoy, fancy a draw tomorrow but waiting for the betting hot tips.. Ha'waaaay the Laaaaads..
Film, The Long and the Short and the Tall. Music, Short Shorts (Remember Freddie & The Dreamers?) Poems got me beat like.
humpty short sat on a wall bought safc on a pocket withdrawal All Moyes dealings and all Moyes men couldn't make the skin flint invest again
Well if we`re making them up. There once was a man from Kirkuddy Who went for a dip in the nuddy His swim was cut short When his knackers got caught erm.......anyone think of a last line?
scrooge bought a football team whose name was Safc bastard wouldn't invest cos hes a **** you see bought a load of tripe, and sold the best for sheckles his bank is bulging and ripe and the smart fans give him heckles.
The texan billionaire Ellis Short A premier league football team bought. When he found it was us He kicked up a fuss And said "I want me ****ing money back Quinn you lying twat" or something of the sort. Brill at this me.
So love this is my song its Safc a serenade to you the world cannot be wrong If in this world there is you i care not what Ellis Short may say the stingy **** can gan away So boys please win for me and ELLIS CAN **** OFF YOU SEEEEEEE
I tawt i saw a Texan Twat as plain as plain could be I DID i saw a Texan twat ran our club like it was free and if he doesn't sell up what could our future be like the durty ****ing maggies in the fizzy pop you see
when David got stuck on a bar stool Ellis was up there like a flash you naughty boys wont get no toys cos he was giving a bash didnt charge him for the orgie or charge him for the cream but there's nee cash for replacements no matter how loud you scream
Film...Ellis in Wonerland Song.. A Town Called Ellis Poem... I wandered lonely as a cloud That floats on high o'er vales and hills, When all at once I saw a crowd, A host, of golden daffodils; Beside the lake, beneath the forts I flashed my dick from out my shorts.