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
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
There may have been some doubt
As to his allegiance to the club
Denoted by replica shirt and shorts
But no such doubt existed in regard
To the authenticity of
his jock strap
As we all know what
they supports.
Are you wearing a tired expression?
There is also a hint
of depression
I recognize that look
on a man
You’re a Manchester
United fan
Anyone who actually believes
That cheats never
prosper
Have never seen
defenders
Preparing to defend a
corner
Jumping the last, sure footed,
Never a hint that he
may fall
And after wining the
race
The jockey felt five
feet tall
Brentford versus Watford,
Is basically me
against my cousin
The Bee’s against the
Hornet’s
I’m telling you we’re
buzzin
An affair between a Sportscaster
And my wife was my
suspicion
And when I found them,
they were
In the commentary position
Norbert Peter Stiles
18th May 1942 – 30th October 2020
Norbert Peter Stiles
Was his given name
A diminutive figure
But a giant in the game
Fearless on the pitch
Fearsome and ferocious
But away from the game
Gentle and humorous
I remember fondly
England’s greatest day
And I remember Nobby
At the end of play
With his spindly legs
And gap-toothed smile
Because no one danced
Like our Nobby Stiles
I have been a keen sports fan
For as long as I can
remember
And my father, since
boyhood,
Is an even bigger fan
than me
Having said that,
there is an event
That has frankly
always puzzled us
And that is the
University Boat Race,
Which takes place on
the Thames,
Between two coxed
eight crews
So not the most
thrilling event
But that’s not the
puzzling part
What puzzle’s us is
the participants
As it’s always Oxford
and Cambridge
So how do they always
get to the final?
John McEnroe once said,
And I completely
agree,
That “The older we get
The better we used to
be”
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