We run.
The morning breaks for an afternoon of fun.

And we run, and we pass.
Two teams ready to battle it out, this will be high-class.

And we run, we pass, and we slap.
But this game has two tails, let me recap.

And we run, we pass, we slap, and we swing.
Back and forth we go, constant attacks down the right-wing.

And we run, we pass, we slap, we swing, and we shoot.
Goals, goals, goals in our victory pursuit.

And we run, we pass, we slap, we swing, we shoot, and we score.
3-1 up, shut the front door!

And we run, we pass, we slap, we swing and we dribble.
It was only a matter of time before cards came out, we just had to have a nibble.

And we run, we pass, we slap, we swing, we dribble, and we make a fuss.
Goals, goals, goals, but not by us! 

So we run, we pass, we slap, we swing, we dribble, and we spin.
But sadly today is not the day for our first League win.

So we huddle and cuddle, regroup and recoup. As we march on to next week, where fortunes might not be so bleak.