So Here We Are.

 

So Here We Are

So here we are, we go again

Another season’s here my friend

City back where we belong

The Cross packed tight, The Shed on song.

 

The game sold out, de Bohs were down.

This was the only show in town

An emotional night I must confess

First game for me now fatherless

 

The Shed was full, no room in there

We snuck past the commissionaire

It started well, all going fine

Tony got his ninety-nine

 

Whether opening nerves or just outclassed

We left, our hopes not too downcast

Our boys they battled well, I swear

But we were beaten fair and square

 

The score line really didn’t matter

Banter, jokes, the laughs, the natter

Brothers, sisters side by side

Supporting City, woe betide