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Song for Red Rom
Apparently this Spanish song is taking over the terraces.
Oh Lukaku He's Belgian and he came to play for Mourinho He didn't want to go to Chelsea like Costello He's mates with Pogba and an accountant called Marlo Oh Lukaku |
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A man, with a sure eye for goal The love that we came to know They call him Romelu (It takes your breath and it'll leave you blind) And now, open your eyes and see Much quicker than Wayne Rooney His name is Romelu (Offside a bit, his first touch is poo) A million lights are dancing And there you are, a shooting star An everlasting world And you're here with me, eternally Romelu, Romelu (Now He is here) he's Romelu Romelu, Romelu (Now He is here) he's Romelu |
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Might suit one or two on here
I, hate Mourinho and his signings And I, hate his style of play too (And) I wish we could play more like Man City And I, I, I, wish we had Guardiola too And I, hate Romelu Lukaku Romelu Lukaku! And I don't like a thing about United And I, I hate Juan Mata's guts too And I hate defensive passive football oh oh And I, I, I think Rashford's overrated too And I get sick when I'm around, I can't stand to be around I hate Romelu Lukaku! Romelu Lukaku! Romelu Lukaku! Romelu Lukaku! |