The Mighty Whites Give Saints The Frights..

The Kop sang you've got Van Persie we've got Luke Varney
There were cries of Luke Varney scores we're in the sea
He might be the new Barndoor Billy
But you can't fault the industry


That guy offered everything and more
But wait... is that really the score?!
At full time my jaw hit the floor
Saints were really quite poor


Dirty Diouf got in the mix
Byram offered his usual tricks
Was concerned our misses would make us sick
Come on Leeds get a grip! Get that second goal quick!


But it was Saints left all at sea
An entertaining match for once justifying the ticket fee
Should have ben ten nil in honesty
What on earth did they put in the pre match tea?!


Seventeen thousand and two(!) roared on the lads
For once I was glad
That I made the trip out in the cold with Dad
My knees and shoulders are feeling the burn just a tad


Up and down like a jack in a box
Despite a steady stream in the crowd the place began to rock
I didn't once notice the clock
Too busy ducking and diving watching the the scoring opportunities knock


A bigger fish may have swallowed the opportunities that came and went
But we looked hungry, hell bent..
The Saints will repent
After a display more fitting of a Leeds defence


A good night
Another classic cup game is in sight
Fingers crossed tight
That we get a big boy up to Elland Rd next round for a feisty fight! ;)