She was a girl, he was in goal
Can I make it anymore obvious?
He had a ‘tache, she did ballet
What more can I say?
He wanted her, she’d never tell
Secretly she wanted him as well
But all of her friends, stuck up their nose
They had a problem with his keepers’ clothes
He was called Ed de Goey, she said ‘see ya later boy’
He wasn’t good enough for her, she had a pretty face
But her head was up in space
She needed to come back down to earth
Five years from now, she sits at home
Feeding the baby, she’s all alone
She turns on TV, guess who she sees
Ed de Goey playing on ITV
She calls up her friends, they already know
And they’ve all got tickets to see the Stoke
She tags along, stands in the crowd
Looks up at the man she turned down
He was called Ed de Goey, she said ‘see ya later boy’
He wasn’t good enough for her, now he will always start
Then coach at Q.P.R.
Does your pretty face see what he’s worth?
Sorry girl, but you missed out
Well, tough luck, he’s at Stoke now
He looks like Detective Grim
This is how the story ends
Too bad that you couldn’t see
Shot stopping ability
There is more than meets the eye
Than plucking crosses from the sky
He’s Ed de Goey and I’m just a girl
Can I make it anymore obvious
We are in love, haven’t you heard
How we save each others worlds?
I’m now with Ed de Goey, I said ‘see ya later boy’
I’ll go to watch away or home, I’ll be standing in the crowd
Singing loud ‘you’re shit aah’
To any other goalkeeper.










