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
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
No sooner had the stumps been pulled
Then the
Vintage Aussie Whine was served
Made from
their abundant sour grapes
It was to toast an English victory well deserved
Are you wearing a football shirt?
I like lady
footballers for my sins
My only
regret in your regard
Is you
choose shirts instead of skins
The crowd went wild
And the
opposition reeled
As the
Chicago Bugs
Won again
at Wriggly Field
Are you wearing ear muffs?
Sorry but
that’s how it appears
After all
how was I to know?
That you
have cauliflower ears
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
Are you wearing football boots?
Well, I can
see you’re ready to play
I have just
one small criticism
Namely
we’re playing Golf today
In the London Marathon
One of my
friends ran
Dressed as
a chicken
While
another one ran
Dressed as
an egg
I don’t
know who came first
We have a midfield General
Highly
talented but temperamental
A hard-working
terrier
But on a
bad day he’s just mental
Our team plays at an historic ground
We on the terraces
all proudly roar
All the
visiting fans shout in reply
That it’s an
old run-down eye sore
We have a great Scottish international
By the name
of Jim McKee
Well, when
I say he’s a Scottish
His parents
once went to Dundee
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