We played well in bits
Midfield misfits
Lacked the guile of the Derby game
Great shame
But Barnsley no mugs
Hope Garry burned off their lugs
At full time
The bitter disappointment is a sign
That we expect more
Yet last season we stared at the trap door
This is a blip guys
Time flies
It'll soon be the Forest match
Batten down the hatch
We've missed Pontus
He'd have dealt with Barnsley no fuss
We've played worse
Let's not dwell chapter and verse
Still have faith
Take solace
In the fact we are not far away
Don't dismay
Tweaking and tinkering here and there
Anyone got a reliable striker going spare?
Let's not talk of Ross McContract
Or start silly whispers of Garry being sacked
The kids have done good
Sweat and blood
Let it slide
Just one game there's been a bump in the ride
Chop down the Forest
Be at our best
Under the lights
Of Elland Road burning bright
We will endure
Of that you can be sure
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