Give me the ball, give me the space,
I have the wheels to win any race.
Show me the outside, I'll do you for pace,
I'll take it if given there won't be a trace!
Put in the basket, put on a plate,
Hopefully the centres will make me look great.
Draw in the cover, leave the pass late,
Swallow dive finish my personal trait!
For work I'll go looking, time after time,
Changing the angles running fine lines,
Taking it open, using the blind,
Side step to fix them leave them behind!
Tackling well maybe, perhaps last resort.
I'm a thoroughbred animal the athletic sort,
A little demeaning, no tackling I thought,
I'm a finisher the icing, on the cake I was taught!
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