Sing a song of Yorkshire, from the Humber to the Tees Of cricket, rugby, beer, of pudding and of cheese I know no other county where the land is quite so fine England's lovely county. And I'm proud to call it mine
Where shining purple heather stretches far across the moor And the lapwing's cry above me takes the place of traffic roar And peace comes drifting gently, there's no place I'd rather be Than this land of hills and valleys, from the Pennines to the sea
So when I've done my roaming, and when my step grows slow When heart and mind assure me that the time has come to go Then let me rest in Yorkshire, for its there I want to lie 'Neath sun and wind and heather... and a gleaming Yorkshire sky
saint joe lose 22 - 20 to queensbury with only 12 men and 3 players that was not fully fit
joes play shaw cross next week in the cup so think i'll b watchin another lose
saint joe lose 22 - 20 to queensbury with only 12 men and 3 players that was not fully fit joes play shaw cross next week in the cup so think i'll b watchin another lose
How come Joes are down to such small numbers when they had full squad of 25 at the start of the season
joes have lost players 2 newsome open age and slawit open age bradford acadamy and suspension and the others r just lazy i think that they r more bothered about drinkin
joes have lost players 2 newsome open age and slawit open age bradford acadamy and suspension and the others r just lazy i think that they r more bothered about drinkin
