Each day I rest my hands upon the wall
After being teased by my friends in the hall,
They say I can't play football
'Cos I am too small.
They haven't seen me play before
So I wonder why they say “I can't score?”
I made a bet beside a store,
I must score, this I swore.
The date was set, the day came, I must show them what I've got,
I walked onto the field, I had this feeling, this panic that I might not score,
This made my legs tremble - my boots felt hot,
Then.... I remembered I swore to score a goal before four.
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