Coventry Boy

Thought that i would understand

And hoped for you to follow on again

As the silver cup slips out of our hands

We shure know how it feels

From our heads down the heels

Skyblues on the losing end

Still hoping for that glory we`ll pretend

The silver cup slipped out of our hands

Should`a known it wasn`t meant for us

Now we`re offensive while defending the loss