Ahhh Rafa man, fuckin hell no,
I guess now it means we all go,
Gonna cost ez a fortune in sheets,
and a million moronic tweets
Ahhh Rafa man, f***ing hell why,
I skipped work so I could cry,
got meself on sky sports news,
That was me waving me shoes.
Ahhh Rafa man, please div'nt leave,
You'll leave a whole nation to grieve,
I thought black and white yer bled
Like Ant and his mate with the wass forehead
Ahhh Rafa man, div'nt gan like
We kna it's the fault of Fat Mike,
The Champions League was getting nearar
We love you as much as Shearer
Ahhh Rafa man, looks like you've quit
I div'nt think I can tak this shit,
Me season tickets garn in the bin,
Unless those lovely Awabs come in.
Ahhh Rafa man, you've left us with nothin,
Except this fuckin black and white coffin,
This is the worst of all shocks,
Now where is that fuckin phone box
Ahhh Rafa man, we were so merry,
Dancin aroond the Strawberry,
And now it's just like a divorce,
I'll tak it out on this fuckin horse