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Singing Loud and proud!
Singing loud and proud!
It's Saturday's game
we go away on the train
spirits not dampened
by the torrential rain
Arrive on their patch
like lions in a pack
sometimes attacking
sometimes attacked
Moving on together
that tribal mentality
I know its not right
but it is the reality
Finishing our beers
...
Tuesday 19th August 2008 6:27 pm
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