Luka's Tribute to Amy Winehouse

They try to make me stay at Tottenham, I say “No, no, no!"
I look like a rat, but don’t give me flack, please don’t, don’t, don’t,
Not even five foot nine, but Vilas-Boas thinks I’m fine,
He’s tryin’ to sign me up for Chelsea, but Spurs say “No, no, no!"

I’d rather be, in midfield with Frank,
Not with Huddlestone, he’s pretty wa- rubbish,
‘Cause there’s nothin’, nothin’ Harry can teach me,
So for God’s sake, please let me go Levy!
35mill, is how much I’d cost,
But Spurs won’t sell me, ‘cause they’d be lost,

They try to make me stay at Tottenham, I say “No, no, no!"
JT says I’d shine, he thinks my wife’s fine, let me go, go, go!
Wanna play with Ashley Cole, maybe even in the hole,
They’re tryin’ to sign me up for Chelsea, but Spurs say “No, no, no!"

They say I’m worth ‘bout 35million quid,
Why the hell, won’t Spurs get rid?,
They could buy a, buy a few new guys,
Or be like THudd, spend it all on fries,
I pretend to not look depressed,
But I just wanna go from, North to West,

They try to make me stay at Tottenham, I say “No, no, no!"
Make friends with Branna, watch ‘Nando spanner, wanna go, go, go!
Call Stamford Bridge my home, an’ leave poor Bale on his own,
I’d love to go to Chelsea with him, but Spurs say “Shut up, you’re not going anywhere, muppet."

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