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Half Time
Half Time
I was playing centre half
With Athletic five nil up
In a prestigious third round tie
Of the Inter-City Cup
Sunday morning football
After beer the night before
The referee blew for half time
It was a disappointing score
The captain’s girlfriend Elsie
Brought a tray of oranges out
Some of us took one and sucked
And tried to forget the rout
T...
Monday 15th June 2020 2:11 pm
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