User:Lewisskinner/Sandbox/Sheffield United F.C. chants

To possibly merge into SUFC page:

Chip Butty Song

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to the tune of "Annie's Song"
You fill up my senses,
Like a gallon of magnet,
Like a packet of woodbines,
Like a good pinch of snuff,
Like a night out in Sheffield,
Like a greasy chip butty,
Like Sheffield United,
Come Fill Me Again,
Nananana Oooh!

Swinging a Pig

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to the tune of "Singing The Blues"
Never felt more like Swinging a pig
from Hyde Park Flats to Wadsley Bridge
United! You've got me swinging a pig
As you do, as you do, as you do!

No Pigs fans in Town

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No pigs fans in town
No Hillsborough to saden my eyes
Jack Charlton is dead
and the pig's fans have fled
and the year is 1889

Hark Now Hear

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Hark now hear united sing the Wednesday ran away (again!)
And we will fight forever more, because of boxing day.

We ain't got a barrel of money

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We ain't got a barrel of money,
But we've got Woodward and Currie,
and with Eddie Colquhoun, promotion is soon,
U-N-I-T-E-D,
altogether now......

Shoreham Boys

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Hello, Hello, We are the Shoreham boys,
Hello, Hello, We are the Shoreham boys
and if you are a wednesdayite surrender or you'll die,
we all follow United!

Katie Harris is our

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Katie Harris is our friend, is our friend, is our friend.
Katie Harris is our friend, she kills piggies!


Take my hand

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Wise men say, only fools rush in,
But I cant help falling in love with you,
Take my hand take my whole life too,
For I can't help, falling in love with you...
UNITED, UNITED....

My old man said...

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My old man said be a Wednesday fan.
I said fuck off bollocks you're a cunt,
We'll take Hillsborough and all that's in it,
We'll take Hillsborough in just 1 minute,
With hatchets and hammers carving knifes and spanners,
We are the boys from Bramall lane,
We go home and away on a Saturday where the beer takes over sane!

He Said go on we're going to the game,
I said fuck off im going down the Lane,
And so I went down to John Street, found my self a good seat,
Saw the lads go two up at the break,
Then it's down to the bar for a pint of Magnet and a meat pie filled with steak....... (repeat)