as they say: greater the *****, bigger the morion;
yep, i'll napoleon that,
half a hoof in the cobblestone trot
with the horses crab walking in the sidelines;
oi ref! oi! yellow card! offside! ah no bother,
he's the general of the insolent crowd anyway:
in song: southampton - oh went the saints,
oh when the saints go marching in...
be in that number, be in that first eleven i'll be
leather globe kicking i'll be.