sir alf,sir alf.
some of our group from the northfield area,used to sing.
to the tune of the r whites lemonade advert song.
hes the birmingham city manager,sir alf,sir alf,hes been trying to give it up,but hes one of those knights.
sir alf ramsey,sir alf ramsey,sir alf ramsey,and start again.
and while im on,i was wondering,if you were stranded on an uninhabited desert island,would you bother to do up your flys on your levi 501s after taking a slash,them buttons are a bit fiddley,even more so if you are wearing gloves.
and if you had two pencels in your back pocket,would you rub them together to make some fire,or keep the so you can write a letter home in the morning.