Well I dont have access to Post a new message but can reply, so thought Id share my poem:
For all the Saints
Sound the claxon, ring the bell
someone at last has saved 'The Dell',
our saviour is a business man
a big Swiss cheese with a fading tan,
today he will sign to say
a few more mill, he'll throw away.
Sound the claxon, ring the bell
he'll deliver us from money hell,
out of the ashes of the old
a new club will burn bright and bold,
we will do him very proud
he will have no need to shroud
his head, or think 'what a joke'
we all say 'what a bloody good bloke'.
Sound the claxon, ring the bell
everybody - chant and yell,
'come on you Saints, get doing good'
score some goals and then we'll see
how pleased our Liebherr will be!
