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IFA Premiership 1894-95

A league was formed, you see, Four teams would play and score, To win the trophy. With skill and mighty might, They played with hearts of gold, And won the championship fight. Where football stars would shine, With passion and with rage, They played the game divine. Their fans cheering loud, On the pitch, side by side, They made their country proud. The heroes of the past, In the Irish League's fate, Memories that will last. Random page: OIR