As featured on Danny Baker’s 606 – a very special version of Bohemian Rhapsody, where every syllable is replaced with a football players name.
Genius
Is this the real life?
TWISS FISH MCGREAL CRUYFF
Is this just fantasy?
TWISS FISH BUSST MANN LUZHNY
Caught in a landslide
VOGTS RIMMER BRAND HYDE
No escape from reality
YEO JESS TAIT SONG MCGREAL GUTI
Open your eyes
BOPP PEN ALPAY
Look up to the skies and see
COOK JUPP PUGH KERR DAEI PRESSLEY
Im just a poor boy, I need no sympathy
HAIM BUSST IPOUA ROY DAEI REID YEO GYNN MATHIE
Because I’m easy come, easy go
MEE GOSS HAIM GEE LEE BUNN GEE LEE YEO
A little high, little low
BA LYTTLE DAEIL LYTTLE YEO
Anyway the wind blows
DANI FAYE KERR BLIND KLOSE
Doesn’t really matter to me
COUSINS SEALEY MATHERS PUGH GEE
To me
PUGH GEE
Mama, just killed a man
PALMER BUSST FRIEL HAMANN
Put a gun against his head
POTTER BUNN MCCOIST TWISS FRED
Pulled my trigger, now he’s dead
GOULD CARRAGHER HOWE PREECE STEAD
Mama, life had just begun
PALMER CRUYFF STEAD BUSST GEE GUNN
But now I’ve gone and thrown it all away
BUTT HOWE HYDE JOHN SAND BROWN GRITT BALL ALPAY
Mama, ooo
LAMA PUGH
Didn’t mean to make you cry
GITTENS BREEN PUGH LAKE GREW FREI
If I’m not back again this time tomorrow
DIOUF HAIM WATT JACK, FAGAN, TWISS, GRIMES PUGH MORROW
Carry on, carry on, as if nothing really matters
BARRY LONG BARRY LONG SMITH DUFF GYNN SEALEY MATHERS
Too late, my time has come
PUGH PATES TUGAY RANSOME
Sends shivers down my spine
BENT CHIVERS BROWN DAEI VINE
Body’s aching all the time
DODD REECE HAY KING BALL KERR VINE
Goodbye everybody. I’ve got to go
WOOD FREI D’AVRAY COTTEE HYDE GUTI LOWE
Gotta leave you all behind and face the truth
POTTER HEATH PUGH BALL LEE HEINZE CASE KERR HUTH
Mama, ooo
BRAMMER PUGH
I don’t want to die
DAEI BRUNT HUNT PUGH FREI
I sometimes wish I’d never been born at all!
DAEI BUNN GRIMES FISH HYDE WEBBER BREEN HORNE PLATT BALL
I see a little silhouetto of a man
FACEY BA LYTTLE SILVA ETO HUTH HAMANN
Scaramouche, scaramouche, will you do the fandango?
DIARRA BRUCE DIARRA BRUCE BRILL KANU HAMANN BRANCO
Thunderbolt and lightning, very very frightening me
YOUNG KERR HOULT SAND BRIGHT KING VIEIRA VIERI FREI LING LEE
Galileo, galileo
BAILEY MAYO
Galileo, galileo
BAILEY MAYO
Galileo figaro-magnifico
BAILEY MAYO FIGO LAW HAGI ZICO
But I’m just a poor boy and nobody loves me
BUTT HAIM BASTOCK LAW ROY YEO MOODY GROVES LEE
He’s just a poor boy from a poor family
PREECE BASTOCK MOORE ROY SONG IPOUA MORALEE
Spare him his life from this monstrosity
CLARE GYNN TWISS CRUYFF SONG TWISS LONG ROSS GUTI
Easy come easy go, will you let me go
CISSE DUNNE CISSE YEO HILL PUGH BETT LEE YEO
Bismillah! No, we will not let you go. Let him go
TWISS MILLER YEO GEE HILL WATT BETT PUGH YEO – BETT WYNNE YEO
Bismillah! We will not let you go. Let him go
TWISS MILLER LEE HILL WATT BETT PUGH YEO – BETT WYNNE YEO
Bismillah! We will not let you go. Let me go
TWISS MILLER LEE HILL WATT BETT PUGH YEO – BETT LEE YEO
Will not let you go. Let me go
HILL WATT BETT PUGH YEO – BETT GEE YEO
Will not let you go. Let me go
HILL WATT BETT PUGH YEO – BETT GEE YEO
No, no, no, no, no, no, no
ROWE FLO CROWE YEO LOWE PYO DEFOE
Mama mia, mama mia, mama mia let me go
BRAMMER FEAR BRAMMER FEAR BETT LEE CROWE
Beelzebub has a devil put aside for me, for me, for me
FRIEL LEBOUEF CASPER NEVILLE BUSST BA HYDE GORRE LEE GORRE LEE GORRE LEE
So you think you can stone me and spit in my eye?
LOWE PUGH LINKE PUGH LAHM STONE LEE SAND GRITT GYNN LI TIE
So you think you can love me and leave me to die?
LOWE PUGH LINKE PUGH LAHM LOVE LEE SAND GREAVES LEE TUGAY
Oh baby, can’t do this to me, baby
YEO DAVEY DURRANT PUGH TWISS PUGH LEE DAVEY
Just gotta get out. Just gotta get right outta here
BUSST POTTER BETTS KUYT BUSST POTTER BETTS RIDEOUT KINNEAR
Nothing really matters
DUFF LING SEALEY MATHERS
Anyone can see
BENNI MCCARTHY
Nothing really matters, nothing really matters to me
DUFF LING SEALEY MATHERS DUFF LING SEALEY MATHERS PUGH GEE
Any way the wind blows…
DANI GREY KERR BLIND KLOSE
I’m still thawing out after watching Bath City play Street in a bitterly cold evening. Commitment on my part, especially as the game was only the Somerset Cup.
It’s strange – the weather during Zummerzet Cup games always seems to be of Arctic-like conditions; while at the same time, in another equally pointless competition, the Setanta Shield, it always pisses it down.
When CTRL+ALT+DEL doesn’t work…
What’s the difference between Spurs and a triangle?
A triangle has 3 points :o)
Found this on the Orange website. Spot the obvious error.