In The Tune Of “Fly Me To The Moon (In Other Words)”
You can always count on Rushy
When he puts on a Sils shirt
Scored a hat trick in our last game
Leaving Bromsgrove bruised and hurt
In other words: Andy, bagged three
In other words: made us happy
Filled their D with players
As we pressed forever more
Victory is what we deserved
Not a hard-fought goalless draw
In other words: Sils came good
In other words: we knew we would
A squad that brought their A game
Were too much for the home team
Four goals and a clean sheet
What an end of season dream
In other words: Keith was on fire (from a yard out)
In other words, we pushed higher
Ben Rice, Sam and Jake J
New additions for the Fours
A work-rate like no other
Matched by purpose in our cause
Next year we’ll be stronger
34 players doesn’t make for consistency
We’ll prepare for an Open League season
Knowing the game’s more than about victory
In other words: it’s been a blast
In other words: we didn’t finish last (did we Warwick??)
Gentlemen, thanks for your support on the pitch and your friendship / camaraderie off it. Let’s get ready to go again. Laters.