With all due respect when we come To visit S.W.6, We´ll be looking to not be outdone And perhaps pulling off a few tricks, We know we´ve been away a while From this league and all the limelight, But we´ll try to compete with style And hope to put up a good fight, And underdogs that we will be With little or no hope at all, But then that won´t necessarily Mean that old Goliath can´t fall, But a stumble or wobble would do On your part, this next Saturday, So that we don´t forever rue The time we passed down your way, You may think I´m talking us down But really, whatever we take, From this part of old London town In plus points, is icing the cake, But a defeat by three or four goals I guess is what most would expect, And you do have the favourite´s role Despite having no Petr Cech, For, whatever straw we can find We´ll clutch at for all it is worth, And avoiding defeat would remind Everyone of our Premier League berth, So while my head says we´ll get done The old heart keeps banging away, Hoping that one more 1-1 Would happily round off the day. Yours very jitteringly...........
Absolutely loving it, RBF, and, who knows, they have been quite generous of late! Your head is right, of course, if we get anything from this I'll eat my underpants
