We could do each other a favour As we approach the final bend, If three points we both were to savour How it could help things at each end, For I guess that now after winning Two games on the trot with P. Brown, Their survival hopes are not dimming As they fight to avoid going down, Iôm sure that we will do our utmost To help in our own little way, When Scunny come visit our outpost With luck, it will not be their day, And if, when those Swans go a flying Their wings could be clipped just a bit, No-one here, Iôm sure, would be crying Considering just how we sit, And Iôm sure that Brown C. and Russell If they should be involved somehow, Would certainly relish the tussle To help both themselves and us now, But we can do no more at our end Than pick up the points that we can, Like everyone else, we can depend On ourselves, only, to a man, But we know that this league is renowned For producing shocks every week, And no-one can tell where theyôll be found Sometimes they come to those who seek, So although all our eyes will be here On our game, Iôm sure I can say, With certainty, that the one good ear Will be flapping around Deepdale way. OTBC