A song for Erling...

To Tom Jones, I Who Have Nothing

We, we who have Erling
We, we who have Haaland
Will destroy you,
And beat you so,
He's from Norway, and he scores tons of goals,
His dad is Alfie.

He will beat you any place he wants,
Scoring goals with nonchalance,
And you can only watch him with,
Your nose pressed up against,
The window pane.

We, we who have Erling...
 
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Something different but simple...Grounds for Divorce by Elbow?

Whoah-oah-oah-oah-oah-oah-oah ERL-ING HAA-LAND!
 

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