"So, Greavsie, well, what about the black lads gettin' bananas thrown at em?"   "Well, it seems a bit unfortunate, I mean, uh, uh"   Sitting on the bench, he starts another drink   Drowning his sorrows watching Geoff Hurst's hat-trick   The pressures of success led him to the bottle   Now famous for his drinking, when once it was his football   Now a TV personality, I see him every week   If only he was as clever with his mouth   As he was with his feet   "The songs about critical, what you think about that"   "I'm not saying, I mean, it seems a bit unfair on me, I mean I've only had me breakfast"   "Ah ha ha, you'll be the death of my, Greavsie"