paaaaaaaaaaaass it to Cahill !!!!

[Reidy's Bottle Of Grecian]

hear me redshoites !!

your nemesis is on the way.

fuelled by a lunchtime chilli pastie from sayers, we've got him strapped to his bed tonight with thick leather straps to stop him making his way down there, and spending the night banging balls into the goal where the belters gather, picking the seat of the fan who he'll point at and laugh, when he's risen above your defence and burst your onion bag.

he's on his way gobshoites, so you better hide.



paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill,
paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill,
wont someone paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill for me,
'cos he shoots........ and he scores,
then he boxes with the corner flag,
wont someone paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill for me !!


get into 'em Tim lad !!

 

[chicoazul]

They really don't like him much.

Must be that scoring/aggravating thing he does to them.

Well in Tim.

 

[Reidy's Bottle Of Grecian]

grind their gears lid !!

 

[kenada_blue]

You can see him scoring can't you?

 

[micknick]

i hope he boxes the funk out of those corner flags!

 

[Reidy's Bottle Of Grecian]

i hope he boxes the funk out of those corner flags!

the flag on the corner of the kemlyn and the urinary tract, has a huge exit sign behind it, i'd love it if he boxed the flag then showed them the door.

 

[StDomingosGringo]

You are my Cahill,
My Aussie Cahill.
You make me happy,
When skies are grey.
You're from Down Under,
Goal scoring wonder.
Please don't take,
My Cahill away.

Go get 'em Timmy lid!

 

[chicoazul]

i hope he boxes the funk out of those corner flags!

Have you not worked out how to use capital letters on your mobile yet you bad mong?

 

[micknick]

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[micknick]

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[little curly alan ball]

hear me redshoites !!

your nemesis is on the way.

fuelled by a lunchtime chilli pastie from sayers, we've got him strapped to his bed tonight with thick leather straps to stop him making his way down there, and spending the night banging balls into the goal where the belters gather, picking the seat of the fan who he'll point at and laugh, when he's risen above your defence and burst your onion bag.

he's on his way gobshoites, so you better hide.



paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill,
paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill,
wont someone paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill for me,
'cos he shoots........ and he scores,
then he boxes with the corner flag,
wont someone paaaaaaaaaass it to cahill for me !!


get into 'em Tim lad !!

Please God , let it be Leighton Baines , and let it be a decent ball , and for our Superhero to get half a yard , and Holy Mother of Jesus , the Evertonians spill out onto the pitch , as Top Antip' is engulfed by same - to be rescued , some minutes later , by a faux irritated , Phillip Neville - .
Now that , will do for me .

 

[little curly alan ball]

You are my Cahill,
My Aussie Cahill.
You make me happy,
When skies are grey.
You're from Down Under,
Goal scoring wonder.
Please don't take,
My Cahill away.

Go get 'em Timmy lid!

You're putting too much work into this now , lad .

 

[chicoazul]

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Nice.

I
Posted via Mobile Device

Take that trilby off. I'm amazed you haven't got an iphone, you're the person I would guess most in the world that would have an iphone.

 

[micknick]

No trilby- have a look at campers pictures- now that is a hat!

I think Saha will get 1 tomorrow.

I hate touch screens

 

[chicoazul]

No trilby- have a look at campers pictures- now that is a hat!

I think Saha will get 1 tomorrow.

I hate touch screens

I've seen the hat, comrade.

You take it to a whole new level.

I was telling my mate of the most metrosexual combination I'd ever seen the other night, it was you that day by the pool.

trilby+crocs+manbag and a towel wrapped around you as a skirt.