Poor Dicky Dick Ricky Rick Rich Richey, when he had his whistle and his pack of coloured cards and his two watches and his smart outfit and his boots and his ear piece, he thought he was a somebody, a figure of power and authority, even though most of us on the terraces knew he was a nobody.
Well Dicky Dick Ricky Rick, you now know all to well, now it's all been stripped away, you really are a nobody.
Praise the Lord.
Well Dicky Dick Ricky Rick, you now know all to well, now it's all been stripped away, you really are a nobody.
Praise the Lord.