Songs we Have loved and Lost..

[jpm64]

"There's a Circus in the Town ( In the Town ) "
Barry Fry is the Clown ( Is the Clown )
Karren Brady is a F** king Slag
And the Blues are Going Down ( Going Down ) "



Used to love that one ;D


Anymore ???

[Deleted]

"all we are singing, is give us a goal"

and

"attack attack, attack attack attack"

why do fans never sing these when their team is behind any more??

[makkapakka]

Every Where we go,
People you want to know
were the lads in red and white,
Love to sing and love to fight
The city (clap clap clap )
the city

[makkapakka]

Run Run where ever you maybe,
We are the lads from stoke fc,
Were the lads in red and white
we are the lads sing and fight.

[JoeStoke]

Can think of one im glad we don't need sing anymore.
Man city at home, last game of the season year we got relegated up brit.
They nailed us but still went down!

"We'r sick of you your shit"

[SegaMegaDave]

prestwichpotter said:

"all we are singing, is give us a goal"

and

"attack attack, attack attack attack"

why do fans never sing these when their team is behind any more??

Attack ;D fooking brilliant, i used to love that one.

[wrighter]

hark now hear the city sing

to the tune of hark the herald

loved singing that one

[sonofbanks]

"Oh when the reds go marching in"

as it should be sung, not this one line then clap,clap,clap crap. Tried to get it going at Sheff Wendy and it was ruined every fucking time



Oh and the Bread song.

[xess]

Na na na na, na na na na, hey hey-ey, Stoke City

(based on "Na Na Hey Hey Kiss Him Goodbye" by Steam)

[Deleted]

joestoke said:

Can think of one im glad we don't need sing anymore.
Man city at home, last game of the season year we got relegated up brit.
They nailed us but still went down!

"We'r sick of you your shit"

Wasn't it "We're shit, and we're sick of it"? (to the 'Go West' tune)

[sheikhmomo]

When I first started going, 'We'll never walk alone' was often sung, a quicker clappier version but a vile scouse song all the same ???

[craig67]

We had joy,
we had fun,
we had(United) on the run,
but the fun didn't last,
cuz the bastards ran too fast.

[NorwichStokie]

"Zigger-zagger, zigger-zagger, Stoke Ci-ty"

[applemacman]

sonofbanks

I was there too! Its so fuckin infuriating!!

It should take 10mins to do two lines of the tune!

[meirite]

Agree Sonofbanks even We'll be with you is sung at 100 mph slow down for fcuk sake theres no prize for finishing first

[icelandpotter]

makkapakka said:

Every Where we go,
People you want to know
were the lads in red and white,
Love to sing and love to fight
The city (clap clap clap )
the city

One bloke at Hillsborough right in front of me led that twice in a row. He was singing it right in my face as he turned round to the crowd behind him, was a classic moment he was enjoying himself a lot!

[Tubes]

"We've got something you aint got..."

[jay1610]

MakkaPakka- There has been a guy gettin Everywhere We Go going at Watford (top corner) and Sheff Wed (Gangway X) I love it. We Are The City (all)WE ARE THE CITY The Mighty, Mighty City (all)THE MIGHTY, MIGHTY CITY

[YarnfieldStokie]

Ten men went to mow, went to mow a meadow!!!!! ;D I used to love that on away days

[lurcherman]

Take yer pick


We’ll be with you, be with you, be with you
Every step along the way
We’ll be with you, be with you, be with you
By your side we’ll always stay
City, City
Tell the lads in red and white, everything will be all right
City, City
You’re the pride of all of us today
We’ll be with you, be with you, be with you
By your side we’ll always stay City City
……………………………………………………………………

Those were the days my friend
we took the stretford end
we sung and danced
on all those bastards heads
we live the life we choose
we fight and never lose
when we were young
we always had are way
Die die die die shit fans die die die die shit fans.
……………………………………………………………………………….

Land of hope and glory
home of Stoke Fc
higher higher and higher
onto victory
……………………………………………………………………………………………………

We are the reds, we are the reds we are we are we are the reds.
……………………………………………………………………………………………………..

If I had the wings of an angel
and the arse of a big black crow
I'd fly over man utd
and shit on the bastards below.
………………………………………………………………………………………………………

Joe Mercer said to Bill Shankly
Have you heard of the North Bank Highbury
Shanks said no I don't think so
But I've heard of the Boothen aggro
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No left side at home
No middle kick sand in my eyes
All bastards are you
With no Stokie tattoo
While the right side do your fighting for you

Home, home and away
With the right side it's home and away
From whom seldom is heard a discouraging word
With the right side it's home and away
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………

I went to a party not long ago ,
There i met my local hero
He say's what do you do on a Saaaaturday
I said I go with the right side.. home and away

Come on lets gowwww..
See Ian Munroewwww
Every where he goes...
The Boothen right side follows

Munrowww ....he's are Ian Munrowww
Every where goesssss
The Boothen right side followwwws
……………………………………………………………………………………………………………

If I should fall on some far distant terrace
With the blood pouring out of my head
Will you carry me away from where I’ve fallen
Back to the place I belong

Will you bury me under the Boothen
With the sun shining warm on my face
Will you bury me under the Boothen
Home to my final resting place
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We are the pride of the midlands the cock o' the north
we all hate scousers and cockneys of course
we beat em at home and we beat em away
we kill any bastards that get in our way

We are the pride of the midlands the cock o' the north
we all hate scousers and cockneys of course
we are the champions without any doubt
cos when city score six they've scored nowt

nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah nah
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Red and white, red and white
we love to sing and fight
down in the stretford
where only Stoke fans dare go
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We don't carry bottles,
We don't carry lead,
We only carry hatchets
To bury in your head
We’re the Boothen boot boys
Fanatics everyone
We hate Man United, Leeds and Everton.
…………………………………………………………………………….

Oh home on the range,
Where the deer and the antelope play (all day)
Where seldom is heard,
A discouraging word,
And the skies are not cloudy all day...Oh home on the range
………………………………………………………………………………………………..

Sing up all you Stokie's
so our voices can be heard
and together we will take on all the world
………………………………………………………………………………

In your Liverpool slums
in your Liverpool slums
you look in the dustbins
for something to eat
you find a dead dog
and you think it's a treat
in your Liverpool slums
……………………………………………………………………………………..

Ho the lads, should of seen em’ coming
All the lads in red and white
The other fans were running
All the lads and lasses, smiles upon their faces
Walking down the Boothen road
To see the city aces
……………………………………………………………………………….

Come on you mighty reds
come on you mighty reds
come on you reds
come on you mighty reds
come on you mighty reds
come on you mighty reds
come on you reds
come on you mighty reds
CUUUMMMM on you mighty reds
……………………………………………………………………………..

We'll support you ever more
We'll support you ever more
Stoke city Stoke city
We'll support you ever more
…………………………………………………………………………….

Oh wanky wanky, wanky wanky wanky wanky wanderers
……………………………………………………………………………………………….

Glory glory Stoke City Glory glory Stoke City
Glory glory Stoke City and the reds go marching on on on
………………………………………………………………………………………………

We hate Nottingham Forest, we hate Chelsea too " and West Ham "
We hate Man United but City we love you
………………………………………………………………………………………………..

goodbye baggies goodbye we'll see you again
fuck off till then goodbye baggies goodbye
………………………………………………………………………….

Run Run where ever you may be
We are the lads from stoke FC
We are the lads in red and white
We are the lads who are willing to fight
………………………………………………………………………….
Bless em all, bless em all
The long and the short and the tall
Bless all the people who wear red and white
Bless all the people who are willing to fight
Bless em all bless em all
………………………………………………………………………..

With a knock kneed chicken
And a knackered old hen
Haven’t had shag since a don’t know when
We don’t give a widdle and we don’t give a wank
We are the boothen enders
…………………………………………………………………………….

We love you city, we do
We love you city, we do
We love you city, we do
Oh city we love you
………………………………………………………………………..

Ciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiteeeeeeeeeeeee
Ciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiteeeeeeeeeeeee
Ciiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiiteeeeeeeeeeeee
………………………………………………………………………………….

You are my City my only City
You make me happy when skies are grey
You’ll never know just how much I love you
Please don’t take my City away
……………………………………………………………………………

We're gonna win the league, We're gonna win the league
and now yer gonna believe us, and now yer gonna believe us
and now yer gonna believe uuuuusssssss
We're gonna win the league.
………………………………………………………………………………………………..

In Dublins fair city where the girls are all pretty
I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone
as she wheeled her wheel barrow
through streets broad and narrow
singing City, Stoke City alive alive-oh

alive alive-oh, alive alive-oh
Stoke City, my City alive alive-oh
……………………………………………………………………………………..

Oh Jimmy Greenhoff, the only decent player that the shit have got
…………………………………………………………………………………………………….

Bring back bring back oh bring back my Greenhoff to me to me
Bring back bring back oh bring back Jimmy Greenhoff to me
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We’re the lads from Stoke on Trent
Some say we’re mad some say we’re bent
We’re the lads who’re gonna get yer
Singing eeii ad eeo
…………………………………………………………………

Alan Hudsons red and white army
Jimmy Greenhoffs red and white army
Dennis Smiths red and white army
Alan Hudsons red and white army
Jimmy Greenhoffs red and white army
Dennis Smiths red and white army
…………………………………………………………….

We’re the left side we’re the left side
We’re the left side Boothen end

We’re the middle we’re the middle
We’re the middle Boothen end

We’re the right side we’re the right side
We’re the right side Boothen end
………………………………………………………………………….

We all live at the back of the Boothen end
back of the Boothen end, back of the Boothen end
and we live a life of fun, red and white ‘n proud everyone
We all live at the back of the Boothen end
back of the Boothen end, back of the Boothen end
………………………………………………………………………………………….

Harry Harry Burrows, Harry Burrows on the wing
Harry Harry Burrows, Harry Burrows on the wing
…………………………………………………………………………..

We’ve got Terry Terry Terry Terry Conroy on the wing on the wing
Terry Terry Conroy Terry Conroy on the wing
…………………………………………………………………………………………..

Who are the people, we are the people
Who are the shit, they are the shit
Give us a C, C C
Give us an I, I I
Give us a T, T T
Give us a Y, Y Y
And what have you got
You’ve got the best team in the land
You’ve got the best team in the land
You’ve got the best team in the land
You’ve got the best team in the land
………………………………………………………………………

Celtic, Rangers, Celtic, Rangers, Celtic, Rangers, Celtic, Rangers,
…………………………………………………………………………………………………………..

Two nil, we beat the shit two nil, we beat the shit two nil
We beat the shit two nil
……………………………………………………………………………………………..

We are the Potters, the midlands we rule
We are the Potters, the midlands we rule
…………………………………………………………………………..

If your proud to be a potter clap your hands
If your proud to be a potter clap your hands
If your proud to be a potter
proud to be a potter
proud to be a potter clap your hands
………………………………………………………………………………….

Who’s yer father, who’s yer father, who’s yer father referee
You haven’t got one, you’re a bastard, you’re a bastard referee
…………………………………………………………………………………………………

The refs a fuckin bastard, The refs a fuckin bastard
The refs a fuckin bastard
And so say all of us
And so say all of us, And so say all of us
………………………………………………………………………………………………….

Bring on the dustbin
Bring on the dustbin
Bring on the dustbin
……………………………………………………………………………………………..

Who’s that dying on the runway, Who’s that dying on the floor
It’s Matt Busby and his boys, making all the fuckin noise
Just to see Stoke City when they score
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Your not fit to wipe my arse, Your not fit to wipe my arse
Leeds united, Leeds united
Your not fit to wipe my arse, wipe my arse, Your not fit to wipe my arse
……………………………………………………………………………………………………

S.. T.. O.. K.. E.. C. I. T. Y. ………………….. City
………………………………………………………………………………………..

And it’s Stoke City, Stoke City fc
We’re by far the greatest team the world has ever seen
And it’s Stoke City, Stoke City fc
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Na na na na, na na na na Weeeeeyyyyy eyyy eyyy Stoke City
Na na na na, na na na na Weeeeeyyyyy eyyy eyyy Stoke City
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We are Stoke and we are here wooaaahhh
We are Stoke and we are here wooaaahhh
We are Stoke and we are here wooaaahhh
Shag your women and drink your beer wooaaahhh wooaaahhh
…………………………………………………………………………………………………..

Alan Hudson walks on water na na na na na na na na na
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Na na na na na na na, na na na na City ( to hey jude )
Na na na na na na na, na na na na City
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Oh when the reeeeeeeeds, go marching iiiiiiiiiiiiin
Oh when the reds go marching iiiiiiin, a want to be in that numberrrrrr
Oh when the reds go marching iiiiiiiiiin
Oh when the reds, oh when the reds
Go marching in, go marching in
Oh when the reds go marching in
A want to be in that number oh when the reds go marching in
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We won the cup, we won the cup eeii adeeo we won the cup
…………………………………………………………………………………………………….
We shall not, we shall not be moved
We shall not, we shall not be moved
Just like a team that’s gonna win the football league
We shall not be moved
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We all agree Stoke City are magic
We all agree Stoke City are magic
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( Good old Malcom )
He’s a bow legged bastard playing in black
playing in black, playing in black, playing in black black black
……………………………………………………………………………………….

( good old Stanley )
Stanley Stanley where’s yer wife, Stanley where’s yer wife
Stanley Stanley where’s yer wife, Stanley where’s yer wife
She’s on her back again, She’s on her back again
……………………………………………………………………………………………….

( to esso blue )
They ask us if its true, we’re Stoke through and through
We just all reply, here’s the reason why
Stoke runs through my veins
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Stokie’s here, Stokie’s there, Stokie’s every fuckin where
Na na na na na na na na na
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We had joy, we had fun, we had West B.r.o.m on the run
But the fun didn’t last cos the bastards ran too fast
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Chim chimenee chim chiminee chim chim cheroo
We hate the bastards in claret and blue
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We’ll see you all outside, We’ll see you all outside
We’ll see you all, We’ll see you all outside
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sing something simple you simple twats
………………………………………………………………………………………….

United sing, a don’t know why, cos after the match they’re gonna die
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one skinhead two skinhead three skinhead four
four skinheads make a bunch and so do many more
one with a shotgun one with a knife
there goes a *&$”*& running for his life
Stoke on Trent na na na nah, Stoke on Trent na na na nah
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Oh isn’t it nice to sing and to fight
Now City are in your division
We beat em at home and we beat em away
And we kill any bastards that get in our way
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Tie a Brummie fan down sport
Tie a Brummie fan down
Tie a Brummie fan down sport
Tie a Brummie fan down

Hit him with a big stick Rick
Hit him with a big stick
Hit him with a big stick Rick
Hit him with a big stick

Hit him over the head Fred
Hit him over the head
Hit him over the head Fred
Hit him over the head
…………………………………………………………………..

Come a tip toe through the Boothen with yer boots on
yer get yer head kicked in
Come a tip toe through the Boothen with me
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He's only a poor little scouser
his face is all battered and torn
he made me feel sick
so I hit him with a brick
and now he don't sing anymore
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Over there, over there
And if they come, they will get done
………………………………………………………………….

Oh we’re going round the Stoke end
and we’re gonna twat the leeds, twat the leeds twat the leeds
……………………………………………………………………………………………….

When I was young my dad said to me
Do you wanna go to Wigan to see the rugby
I said no I don't want to go
But I wanna go to Stoke to see the aggro

[Mama Zeus Sidibe]

I also love that 10 men went to mow, oh and...

i like it, i like it, i like i like it, liiiike it, i liiike it
Here we goo oooo,
City are top of the league!

But im sure it won't be too long before that comes back again

[YarnfieldStokie]

Lurcherman....As good as that list is...You have WAYYYYYYYYY too much time on your hands ;D

[robin1302]

sonofbanks said:

"Oh when the reds go marching in"

as it should be sung, not this one line then clap,clap,clap crap. Tried to get it going at Sheff Wendy and it was ruined every fucking time



Oh and the Bread song.

If you were the uy in the middle I know what you mean. It annoyed me too, after the first oh when the reds everytime you started it lots of people started clapping and it makes it sound shit, plus it never lasts when it sang quickly.

[lurcherman]

Copy and paste

look here

[stokemark]

Anyone remember bouncing up and down singing the tune to 'oh Suzanna' round the mid eighties ? Went down well away at Luton on the open terrace if I remember correctly ?

[Sammz]

lurcherman - excellent work fella, karma for the memories

I remember bouncing around on the last day of the 1989/90 season at Reading's old ground, the same season Allan Ball got the elbow. We were singing 'We don't care and we don't care and we don't care no more' over and over until it finally reached a crescendo with Stokies piling over the fence and invading the pitch in their hundreds. Utterly shite football but happy days none the less.

[uptowntoprankin]

Forgotten - The theme tune from 'Rainbow'? -

"Up above the streets and houses
Rainbow flying high
Up above the streets and house
Over the sky...
paint.. the .. whole.. world... with.. a... rainbow!
(der. der. der. der-der-der.der.der) [the drums part].

This one was sung for about a season on the left side of the Boothen in 1988/89. No idea why. Think they were Clayton lads. Anyone else remember this or did I dream it?

[lurcherman]

Eeeeeeeezzeeee Rogaaaaarrr
Eeeeeeeezzeeee Rogaaaaarrr

At the Valley....... good old Roger Jones

[sonofbanks]

To the tune of "my old man"


My old man said be a Villa fan,
I said fuck off ,bollox you're a cunt,
We took the Holt End in under a minute,
We took the Albion with the West Brom in it,
We hammered the Hammers with bottles and spanners,
We took the Man united out in fight,
But you'll never take the Boothen End,
We're the lads in red and white

City, City, City, City, City.

[stokienorthants]

Probably giving my age away here but in 69/70 season we were getting thrashed at home by a very good Leeds Utd team 5-1.

The Leeds fans were singing to the tune of Cum by Yar(?) 'Send our team to Mexico allellulyah'

Mexico being the venue of the soon to be played World Cup.

Us Stokies as loyal as ever and mindful of current affairs responded by singing 'Send out team to Vietnam allellulyah'

My how we laughed!