Stuck in work filling out forms

The clock is ticking slower than before

There is only one thing that warms

The cockles of the heart

And much more

My glass has always been half full

Even when things are going wrong

Even when I was young, at school

I couldn’t wait till Saturday came along

Chorus

So put me on a supporters bus

With a cheese and pickle roll

And take me to the football

Its good for the soul

Verse

Some people just live to make money

Some make money to live

About any of that I never worried

To me there’s only one present you could give

Chorus

So put me on a supporters bus

With a cheese and pickle roll

And take me to the football

Its good for the soul

Verse

So when I near the end of my existence

And I’m saying goodbye to my friends

Only thing I’ll request with persistence

That would bring me to a happy end

Chorus

So put me on a supporters bus

With a cheese and pickle roll

And take me to the football

Its good for the soul

So put me on a supporters bus

With like minded fans

We’ll have a good old sing song

And I’ll die a happy man

And I’ll die a happy man

And I’ll die

A happy man

© Robin Grimmond 2026