Wembley!

We used to have a football team that won the FA Cup, ‘til men of rare incompetence mucked the whole thing up. We moved from dear old Highfield

Road to a ground we didn’t own, Results and teams got worse and

worse, we’ve dropped down like a stone. We may fall out the Football League and end up who know where? No ground, no hope, no more Sky

Blues, it’s easy to despair. But now we’re off to Wembley, Our moment in the sun; A trophy few had heard of, at least we’ll have some fun. On present form, most would warn that City’s going to lose. But have no fear, we’ll all still cheer: “Play up, you Sky Blues!” Martin Brown Allesley Park