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Post by ukcstokie on Dec 4, 2008 12:02:09 GMT
With due respects to the person who made the original changes to the classic:
It was Christmas eve Tone
In the drunk tank
An old stokie said to me
"Won't see another one"
And then he sang a song
The rare old TJ tune
I turned my face away
And dreamed about Stoke
We scored a lucky one
But lost eighteen to one
I've got a feeling
This year's for me and you
So happy Christmas
I love you City
I can see a better time
When all our dreams come true
They've got Balls big as Soares
They've got goals of gold
But the wind goes right through you
It's no place for the old
When you first saw a game
On a cold Christmas eve
You promised
The Brit was awaiting for me
Sorro’s handsome
Liam’s pretty
King of Stokie City
When the lads finished playing
The crowd howled for more
Delilah’s was swinging
All the Stokies were singing
We cheered on the Boothen
Then danced through the night
The boys of the SCFC choir
Were singing all the Way
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
You're a vale fan
You're smelly
You're that old slut Mcgarry
Lying there almost dead on a drip in that bed
You spotter, you maggot
You cheap Crewe fan faggot
Happy Christmas your arse
I pray god it's your last
The boys of the SCFC choir
Were singing All the Way
And the bells were ringing out
For Christmas day
We could have won the League Cup
Well so could all of them
You took my dream of Stoke
When I first found you
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Post by sheikh al dubai bin stokie on Dec 4, 2008 12:28:19 GMT
im loving that
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Post by stone6 on Dec 4, 2008 12:35:40 GMT
That must of taken days you saddo  |
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