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LGFOX Posted on 18/06/2017 12:42
Missing my old man.

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As it's Father's Day I was thinking about him today. Loved him to bits. He was actually my step father but loved the City all his life. Would love to have just 30 seconds with him to tell him we won the PL! He'd reply 'yer bugger, how the hell did we do that'. And that's a question we're always going to be asking too.
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LeicesterRino Posted on 18/06/2017 14:23
Missing my old man.

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It's nice to hear you got on so well.
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thringyfox Posted on 18/06/2017 15:09
Missing my old man.

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Nice story LG. I'm still around and I still can't believe we did it.
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mickyhoss Posted on 18/06/2017 15:17
Missing my old man.

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My old man wore three piece whistles
He was never home for long
Drove a bus for London Transport
He knew where he belonged
Number 18 down to Euston
Double decker move along
Double decker move along
My old man

Later on he drove a Roller
Chauffeuring for foreign men
Dropped his aitches on occasion
Said, "Cor blimey" now and then
Did the crossword in the Standard
At the airport in the rain
At the airport in the rain
My old man

Wouldn't ever let his governers
Call him 'Billy', he was proud
Personal reasons make a difference
His last boss was allowed
Perhaps he had to keep his distance
Made a racket when he rowed
Made a racket when he rowed
My old man
My old man

My old man was fairly handsome
He smoked too many cigs
Lived in one room in Victoria
He was tidy in his digs
Had to have an operation
When his ulcer got too big
When his ulcer got too big
My old man

My old man

Seven years went out the window
We met as one to one
Died before we'd done much talking
Relations had begun
All the while we thought about each other
All the best mate, from your son
All the best mate, from your son
My old man
My old man
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