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We are Carlton, Fevola is no longer,
In future, we will be so much stronger.
He drank too much, our club he dissed,
He doesn't remember much, he was so damn pissed.
On the footy field, he scored, he was a star,
But trouble followed everywhere, when he was in a bar.
Goal after goal, he kicked from everywhere,
Watching him on the 'G' we would all just stare.
The pies, the dons and the tigers too,
He would score tonnes, as they would 'boo'.
Fevolinko, Fevolution, FEVOOOOLA we would scream,
We all loved him, he was on OUR team.
At the Brownlow, he went too far,
Swanny found out, told him to pack his car.
The girls were crying, so too were the boys,
It looked like someone had stomped on their toys.
Next day, sms's were flying left and right,
All he could say was, turn off the bright light.
He came out and said sorry, but enough was enough,
Even Jeannie said she loves Fev, but he's a big nuff nuff.
He went to queensland on holidays, to get away,
Carlton decided, at that place...he could stay.
And now most will know him, as an unsolved mystery,
And we will all remember him, in our proud long history.
He drank too much.....AND now he is gone,
Tomorrow, we at Carlton will say, "2010: IT'S GAME ON".
By Blue Arcadia (8th October 2009).
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Friends, Carltonians, countrymen, lend me your ears
Now is the time - The time is now.
If you want it, come and claim it....if you dare.
One day, very very soon.....we will ride again.
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