We seize on a mistake, but Jacko miscontrols and would have had a shot but no, McCormack has it, Wotton back up to Williams, laid off to Johnson, man drifts inside but Dailly can find Rob Elliot. Poor clearance for their throw.
Elliot into the wind, low and far, finds Anyinsah who can't control. Driven downfield, Welsh gets there and Fry can only clear for a throw. Indeed I am mate.
Ayling headed away to Doc, Anyinsah wins but Huntington to Smith, Williams on his chest through to Johnson - not quite, Dailly gets there to Elliot who clears into touch. They're always saying in the channels and make Doc and Dailly run. Ayling down the line, Anyinsah closes him, down line but into touch for our throw.
Wotton in the middle of the pitch... they say other stuff... Doc heads away back to Wotton, Welsh forward again, they launch it but we dominate aerially there.
We have a free kick right on the line on the right hand side. Jacko into the area, Wotton away, Francis picks up but Wotton again, Waggy in box, cleared to Jackson, but Ehmer out for a throw. Francis at feet, Tutte slides well and gone for our corner.
Many miles have I travelled,
Many games have I seen,
Following Charlton my favourite team.
Many hours have I spent in the covered end choir,
Singing Valley Floyd Road,
My only desire
Valley Floyd Road,
Oh mist rolling in from the Thames,
My desire, is always to be found at
Valley, Floyd Road!
Yeovil on top, Upson out to Smith, played down line and back with Wotton to Ehmer. Halfway, easy for Francis but Upson picks it up - keeps it in and gets them a throw.
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They are just chatting a load of bollocks and they are not telling us about the game
Many miles have I travelled,
Many games have I seen,
Following Charlton my favourite team.
Many hours have I spent in the covered end choir,
Singing Valley Floyd Road,
My only desire
Valley Floyd Road,
Oh mist rolling in from the Thames,
My desire, is always to be found at
Valley, Floyd Road!