To the tune of Candle in the wind.
Goodbye Michael Keane
Though we never knew you at all
You had the grace of an elephant
Who’s just about to fall
You scored a goal v palace
Which helped keep us up in the premier league
For which we are all grateful for
But it seems to me, you lived your life like a deer caught in the lights
With your flapping and indecision under the Goodison lights
And we would have loved to have known you, but it went bent
Your candle burned out long before, your contract came to an end.