There once was a keeper called Ben
Who liked to dribble the ball now and then
But was finally caught out
And McGhee gave a shout
"Don't you ever do that again... you Geordie Twat!"
There once was a winger called Jonah
Who was barracked by NSC moaners
To get them off his back,
He must either be sacked
OR START PASSING TO f***ing ALBION PLAYERS!!
(sorry, my frustration messed up my rhyme)
There once was a Ginger Prince
Who wished he could play like Paul Ince
But something is lacking
The boy keeps on slacking
Come on Kerry - You're making me wince
There was an ex-manager called steve
who at the first offer did leave
After all he's ex Palace
And had more than one face
And not one true Seagull did grieve
There once was a boy named jake,
Who had alot of pressure to take,
This young seagull has soul,
He gave it his whole,
And topped it off with a super goal!
There was a man from Nantucket
Whose cock was so long he could suck it
He said with a grin
As he wiped off his chin
If my ear were a **** I could f*** it!
There was a young man called Zamora
Who was a hell of a prolific goalscorer
Till he pissed off to Spurs
To play in reserve
His "goals for" total now couldn't be poorer
There was a young plumber from Leigh,
Who was plumbing his wife by the sea.
She said stop your plumbing,
There's somebody coming.
I know, said the plumber, it's me.