Just got home from training
Every day so draining
Got to sit down, take a rest from the sport
Imagination sets in
Purty soon I'm singin'
Doo, doo, doo, sortin’ out my back four
Awful shot from Gibson
Dimi’s reading Ibsen
Wes Brown’s making daisy chains and Nani’s on the floor
Taking a short throw-in
Injures Michael Owen
Doo, doo, doo, sortin’ out my back four
Giggs is playing left-back
And we’re losing to West Ham
Upson looks exactly like a spoon
Doo doo doo
Win the league tomorrow
Today I have no sorrows
Doo, doo, doo, sortin’ out my back four
Seven mil for Bébé
And Evans can’t defend
Can’t we pick a side based on current form?
Doo doo doo
Kuszczak out of position
I’ve got no competition
Doo, doo, doo, sortin’ out my back four
Xavi’s pass to Busquets
Ando’s eating biscuits
Look at all the crowds of people feeling so forlorn
Bother me tomorrow
Today I'll buy no sorrows
Doo
Doo
Doo
Sortin’ out
My
Back
Four.
"Awful shot from Gibson
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One of the best couplets I've ever read.
You're a genius. John Fogerty needs to see this.
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