Friday, August 13, 2004

For all Liverpool fans (and text to LF and sung to The Brat - repeatedly!)

Where’s your Striker gone? (Where’s your striker gone?)
Little Owen's gone (Little Owen's gone)
Where’s your Striker gone? (Where’s your striker gone?)
Far, far away

Where’s your striker gone? (Where’s your striker gone?)
Little Owen's gone (Little Owen's gone)
Where’s your striker gone? (Where’s your striker gone?)
Far, far away
Far, far away

Last night, I heard my mama singing a song
Ooh-We, Chirpy, Chirpy, Cheep, Cheep
Woke up this morning and my striker was gone
Ooh-We, Chirpy, Chirpy, Cheep, Cheep
Chirpy, Chirpy, Cheep, Cheep, Chirp


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