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Oh Jamie Cook,
Will you take a look,
At what you've done to my heart,

There's always a reason,
For the change in season,
But now my team has fallen apart,

We were struggling,
Out on the wing,
But then you came in to show how it was done,

In your wide free role,
You scored so many goals,
And oh sweet jesus boy could you run,

You bathed and showered in platitudes,
Some kids show now gratitude,
And now jamie your head won't fit through the door,
Tucking midfielder aged twenty four,

You were nothing before we met,
And I wont let you forget,
That i picked you up for free,
And you show your thanks by leaving me,

Why can't you see these tears fall from my eyes,
Because your computerized,

Well we've started to loose,
So I've turned to booze,
I could really use your skills back at the club,

Well I'm getting pissed,
Cause you don't exist,
Your just a name on a television screen and I'm relagated to the pub,

You've got to big for your boots,
Forgot your grass roots,
And you used me and left me alone like all the rest,

You were the only god,
In my depleted squad,
Now there's nobody here except me and I am berethed,

You bathed and showered in platitudes,
Some kids show now gratitude,
And now jamie your head won't fit through the door,
Tucking midfielder aged twenty four,

You were nothing before we met,
And I wont let you forget,
That i picked you up for free,
And you show your thanks by leaving me,

Oh Jamie,
Why can't you see these tears fall from my eyes,
Because your computerized.

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