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I'm already getting pumped up for huge celebrations on Sunday. Come on Saints, stuff those b@ataads and celebrate as a whole city on Sunday afternoon, with Tonda doing a celabratory lap of the pitch at the end. Such a relief it's over.
Original lyrics. You've done me wrong Your time is up You took a sip (Just a sip) From the devil's cup You broke my heart There's no way back Move right out of here, baby, go and pack your bags
Just who do you think you are? Stop actin' like some kind of star Just who do you think you are? Take it like a man, baby, if that's what you want
'Cause I'm moving on up You're moving on out Moving on up
First draft New Lyrics
Youve done us wrong Your time is up You grassed us up you did us wrong So we sing this song so we sing this song Move right out of here, baby, go and pack your bags
Just who do you think you are Just Skates from Fratton Park In our shadow since 1962 Take it like a man baby thats because your called the blue few
'Cause we're moving on up You're moving on down Moving on up
Satisfying The Bloodlust Of The Masses In Peacetime
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