You could twist and turn,
You had speed to burn,
Your name was Jinky.
Sometimes you would fly,
High into the sky,
Because of your dazzling trickery.
You left Terry Cooper,
Stuck in a stupor,
It was typical Jinky.
Red Star Belgrade,
Were completely dazed,
By the quick feet of Jinky.
You were part of the Lions,
Who in defiance,
Defeated Milan in Lisbon.
For the cause, you took many a belt,
That's why you're our greatest ever Celt!
Oh, how we love our Jinky.
Now you are dead and gone,
Yet you will always live on,
Because we will never forget our Jinky!
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