The best part of realising someone is boss is when we have horrific song suggestions for them, so here’s another
Red haired Dyche
Stayed in the league
Won’t see us lose again
It’s filling up, our blue hearts
(Real lyrics:
Red, red wine, stay close to me
Don't let me be alone
It's tearing apart my blue heart)
Oh Sean Dyche,
You are the love of my life,
Oh Sean Dyche,
I'd let you grunt at my Wife,
Oh Sean Dyche,
I want ginger hair too.
Der der der, eff the Tories.