Bimbette always wanted to go water skiing
And desperately wanted
to fulfil her hope
But despite a lengthy
and extensive search
Bimbette always wanted to go water skiing
And desperately wanted
to fulfil her hope
But despite a lengthy
and extensive search
Back in 66
When I was just a boy
I was full of pride
Watching Nobby’s jig
of joy
And when Bobby Moore
Was raised shoulder
high
Holding the World Cup
It made every Scotsman
cry
Back in 1966
When I was just a boy
I was full of pride
Watching Nobby’s jig
of joy
And when Bobby Moore
Was raised shoulder
high
Holding the World Cup
We all began to cry
In big games teams are too afraid
To lose, which is a
sin
So just throw caution
to the wind
And go for the win
There has only been one thing
More inept than
England and it
Is Alan Shearer’s
pompously
Hapless performance as
a pundit
The first time I took my girlfriend home
So that my mum could
meet her
She wore a big green
shirt and huge gloves
And my mum said she
was a keeper
We’ve all heard about the mushroom
Who turned out to be
the fungi sort
But he also won gold
at the Olympics
So he’s a true
champignon of sport
The president of Chess Club
Was toying with his bishop
Then his mum walked in
And told him he had to stop
England will fly home
Into Glasgow Airport
Thus ensuring, a
heroes
Welcome of a sort
The reason England failed
So says a guy in a
Favela
“It’s all the fault of
that
Spoon bending fella”
“We’d have won if we
hadn’t
Snubbed Uri Gellar”
You should always have a plan B
In Completive football
I’d say
Unfortunately for
England though
They neglected to have
a plan A
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