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Right folks, here's the score. Gonna be a 1 - 1 draw. We'll go out, you see. By the odd penalty. I wouldn't expect any more. I know what I'll get for this. A 'yah', a 'boo' and a hiss.
It's disturbing, Something inside me is hurting, I'm possessed, With something I'd never have guessed Yelling and shouting, And when it doesn't go well I'm pouting, I think I need help, Because...
So many little men in uniformed colour, Forever looking smaller and smaller, There's an odd one in blue or grey, Who's whistle seems to have the power to slay, Something magic hidden in the...
The sun's been shining today The same down Poland way In this Jubilee year Give the nation some cheer Make the Swedes look like turnips I say. White shirts are all around The cross of St.
Currently watching the footie With my brother and my dad Don't really have much of a choice My house is football mad. Come on England is the cry.
This afternoon, 5 o'clock Getting ready for England to rock Could it be after all the tears First major title in 46 years. With half a team that's fit to play And the ex-manager of WBA England...
Tomorrow is the day The country expects France, that age old enemy Memories of 2004 flood back 1-0 till the last ten minutes Heskey defending error, Free kick and in 1-1 but not the end.
Little but loud in the crowd, Wales stands strong and proud. Daffodils stand on the sun, To remind everyone to just have fun. Listen, listen can you hear, Our valley accent is strong and clear.
Anybody else feeling incredibly patriotic after the last few days of the Jubilee celebrations.
Now I know that some people think that this frame of mind may not be cool or very independent thinking but....
Red, white and blue, Waving gallantly around. Patriotic's there are new, Now many can be found. Rowers rowing on the river, Arms aching, but smiling away. They've got no time to stop and dither.
Red white and blue What do they mean to you. Just anothers countrys flag.
My hand to my heart I raise my face to the sky Out of my mouth Drifts the words of my country, The words I do humbly live by. I stare my enemy in the eye, No more do I fear his gaze.