Bété people in my blood
Teenage dreams began to flood
Vannes to Paris was a ride
With the siblings by my side
Zola called me Chelsea's best
Twenty thousand fans attest
Power striker born to reign
Making rivals feel the pain
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Changed the game to four-three-one
Showing how it should be done
Knuckleball technique I found
Free kicks bending to the ground
Essien at my back
While I led the Blues' attack
African Player twice crowned
As my goals came raining down
Time stopped in Munich's night
Bayern falling to my might
Final penalty I claim
D.D.T. enshrined in fame
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Football Poet - Didier Drogba Song Lyrics
Football Poet - Didier Drogba Song Lyrics
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Bété people in my blood
Teenage dreams began to flood
Vannes to Paris was a ride
With the siblings by my side
Zola called me Chelsea's best
Twenty thousand fans attest
Power striker born to reign
Making rivals feel the pain
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Changed the game to four-three-one
Showing how it should be done
Knuckleball technique I found
Free kicks bending to the ground
Essien at my back
While I led the Blues' attack
African Player twice crowned
As my goals came raining down
Time stopped in Munich's night
Bayern falling to my might
Final penalty I claim
D.D.T. enshrined in fame
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Teenage dreams began to flood
Vannes to Paris was a ride
With the siblings by my side
Zola called me Chelsea's best
Twenty thousand fans attest
Power striker born to reign
Making rivals feel the pain
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Changed the game to four-three-one
Showing how it should be done
Knuckleball technique I found
Free kicks bending to the ground
Essien at my back
While I led the Blues' attack
African Player twice crowned
As my goals came raining down
Time stopped in Munich's night
Bayern falling to my might
Final penalty I claim
D.D.T. enshrined in fame
They call me D.D.T
Watch the legend break you free
When I lift my hands up high
African king touching sky
Writer: Aliaksandr Sakalou
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Copyright: Lyrics © O/B/O DistroKid