Now Devaney was a donkey that nobody admired, temporarily lazy and permanently tired A leg at every corner balancing his head, and his dick was hanging out to let you know which end was fed Ritchie slyly said "They 've underrated him, why not train him?" then he took a rag He rubbed him, scrubbed him, oiled and embrocated him, got him on the pitch and when the linesman dropped his flag Well there was Ritchie pushing him, shoving him, kicking him, Holden, Shuker and everyone else around, Lining up attacking him, shoving him and smacking him, They might as well have tried to push the Town Hall down. Devaney was eyeing them, openly defying them Winking, blinking, and twisting out of place Ritchie nearly giving in, everybody cursing him The day Devaney debuted for The Mighty Reds. The muscles of the mighty never known to flinch, they couldn't budge Devaney a quarter of an inch Shepherd lay exhausted, Hanging round his throat, With a grip just like a Scotchman on a five pound note Hard man Carbon lined up with the rest of them When Devaney saw him, he was willing then He raced up, chased up, ready for the best of them. But when the Ponty started cheering, well he changed his mind again And there was Ritchie pushing him, shoving him, cursing him, Windy, Roundsman and Little Laura too, She started poking him, kicking him and choking him, She rapped him on the knuckles and he cried "Boo - Hoo!" The Big Lils were going spare, Acky nearly lost his hair, The Hartog Set, and all the rest they hurried to the place, Stood there in unity, the BBS community The day Devaney’s fan club, well he could’nt show his face The crowd began to fear him, definite not cheer him, Patrick Cryne the chairman came marching from the stands, He said “You’ll get no money” Devaney smirked “You’re funny” “I’ve got a two year contract, So I’m staying here!” Holden thought he was a student of psychology, Swore he'd shift him with some dynamite He bought it, brought it, then without apology Devaney gave a fart, And blew the whole lot out of sight So there was Ritchie pushing him, shoving him and cursing him, Holden, Shuker and all the London crew, East Stand, West Stand, The Ponty End and North Stand Those who went to Wembley and to Rochdale too, They lifted him and harried him, they picked him up and carried him Cheered him, steered him to a promotion place, Then the Rovers fans just stepped aside, and all commited suicide The day Devaney's donkeys put a smile back on our face.
Being one of the few on here old enough to remember Val Doonican , that is absolutely brilliant !!!(Y) (Y) (Y) (lol) (lol) (lol)