Thee Best They sought you here they sought you there, Those defenders sought you everywhere. Was it the Bridge or maybe the Dell? You we're the Best at raising Hell. The sixties times they were so wild And you arrived as a Belfast child Fame and fortune where yours untold And many's a secret you did withhold The football genius no one denies The moon was the one who heard your cries Drink and stardom drove you down Soccer's where you wore your crown. Good Travels Besty
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