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10 o’clock I am in the car,
200 miles is quite far.
A boring journey I do each week,
the Mighty Leeds is who I seek.
1.0 O’clock, I’m in the pub,
Wagon & Horse’s for some grub.
A couple of pints, then on my way,
I use the bridge over the motorway.
In to the North stand through gate 8,
I hear the crowd, Christ it’s great.
England’s, England’s number one, that’s
the first of the songs.
Forever, and ever I follow my team, the first
half, what a dream. Super, Super Leeds the second
half we don’t concede.
The final whistle, what a cheer!
We won the game, lets get a beer.
One for the road, that’s my lot,
I’ll be home by 9.00 O’clock.
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