The game was played nil nil all square,
Time for the goalie to try and protect his white see-through lair.
First up the captain, shirt no.9,
He whispers to himself, “It’s goal-scoring time.”

As he steps up to the ball his mind starts to whirl
He remembers his coach tell him make the ball curl
He takes a deep breath and approaches ball
If he scores this he’ll be the best hero of them all.

He runs up to the ball and hits it with power
The crowd started cheering louder and louder
As the ball flies through the air it goes very high
Knowing this goal could break the tie

The goal-keeper’s eyes locked onto the ball
Knowing if he saves it he’ll be the best goalie of them all
The ball flies fast just like a jet
But then he saves it, luckily, before it hits the net

The home fans have their head in their hands
But the away fans though are just going mad
It was the best game since
The three lions roared in 1966