We all follow the City
over land and sea and stretford
we all follow the city
on to victory
we
are not were not really here
we are not were not really here
just like the fans of the invisible man
were not really here
you
are my CITY
my only CITY
you make me happy
when skys are grey
you'll never know just
how much I love you
so please dont take my City away
jingle
bell, jingle bells jingle all the way
oh what fun it is to see the City win away
oh
when the blues go marchin in
oh when the blues go marchin in
I want to be in that number
oh when the blues go marching in
I
said Blue Moon
I saw you standing alone
without adream in my heart
without a love of my own
in
1965 my friend, we sank into division two
the stretford end cried out ha ha that is the end
of you
joe mercer came
we played the game
we went to rotherham
we won the game 2-0
and we were back into division one
since then we've won the league
we've won the cup
we've been to europe too
and won
and when we win the league this year we'll sing this
song to you
CITY
I'm
City till I die
I'm City till I die
I know I am
I'm sure I am
I'm City toll I die
My
old man said be a munich fan
i said fuck off bollocks your a cunt
I'd rather fuck a bucket with a large hole in it
than be a munich fan for a single minute
i fucked it, I fucked it
I fucked and I fucked
I fucked it till I could'nt fuck no more
and I got more out of fucking that bucket
than seeing united score
town
full of munichs
you're just a town full of munichs
(response to sad opposing fans wearing rags tops)
snow,
snow we want more snow
the stuff that brought the plane down
the stuff that brought the plane down
Wembely
Wembley
its that shitty place in London
that we've finally been to see
Oh
Terry Cooke
hes not munich any more
he's not munich any more
nah,
nah, nah na, nana nah nah
nana nah nah
CITY
oh
I'd rather be a Paki than than red
ohhh
Man City
the only Football Team to come from Manchester
Who's
that lying on the runway
Who's that lying in the snow
Its Matt Busby and his boys
making all the fucking noise
coz they couldn't get the airplane to go
the
shitty man united went to Rome to see the Pope
the shitty man united went to Rome to see the Pope
the shitty man united went to Rome to see the Pope
and this is what he said
Fuck Off
who the fuck are man united
who the fuck are man united
who the fuck are man united
When the Blues go marching on, on, on
And on, and on, and on,on,on,on
We'll
drink a drink a drink
to Colin the King the King
hes the leader of Man City
hes the greatest
inside forward
that the world has ever seen
oh
manchester
is wonderfull
oh Manchester is wonderfull
its full of tits fanny and CITY
oh Manchester is wonderfull
We
are CITY
We are CITY
Super City
From Maine Road
We are CITY
Super City
We are City
From Maine Road
You're
Stoke
You're a fucking joke
you
are Millwall
You are Millwall
No one likes you
Coz you're shit
Hark
now here
The City Sing
united ran away
and we will fight for ever more
because of Derby Day
I'm
dreaming of a blue Wembley
just like the ones we used to know
there'll be blue flags flying
and scousers dieing
Youre
shit and youre straight back down
(in refrence to Bolton)
were
shit and and were beating you
Two
nil up and you fucked it up
Gillingham is your name
Alan
Ball's a wanker
He wears a wankers hat
and whe he takes his cap off
he looks a fucking twat
Nial
Quinns disco pants are the best
they go up from his waist past his chest
Nial Quinns disco pants are the best
Nial Quinns
Disco pants
Andy
Cole
andy cole
andy andy cole
he sticks his cock up giggsy's hole
andy andy cole
Ryan
Giggs is illegitimate
He aint got no birth certificate
hes got aids and cant get rid of it
hes a munich bastard
hes a munich bastard...
Ryan
giggs
is a Paki
is a paki
Ryan
giggs, ryan giggs takes it up the arse
ryan giggs ryan giggs takes it up the arse
get him in a taxi
he'll take it up the jacksie
ryan giggs
ryan giggs
Blue
Army
Blue Army
Blues
are here
Blues are there
Blues are every fucking where
na na na nanna na
Shaun
Goaters got a hat-trick
Shaun Goaters got a hat-trick
you must be shit
you must be shit
(sung in the 6-0 drubbing of Burnley)
Uwe
Uwe Rosler...
singing
die die beckham fucking die
singing die die beckham fucking die
singing die die beckham
die die beckham
die die beckham fucking die
and youre kid
if you hate man united clap your hands
if you hate man united clap your hands
if you hate man united
hate man united
hate man united
clap your hands
shit
on shit on lou
shit on shit on lou
shit on shit on lou
shit on the lou macari
CITY
aggro
CITY aggro
one
nil in your cup final
shit
ground no fans
Feed
the Goat and he will score
Feed the Goat
Feed the Goat
Feed the Goat and he will score
Who
let the Goat out?
Who?
Who?
Who?
What we love best
We
fought in France, we fought in Spain
Fought in sun, we've fought in rain
We've taken the Kop, we've taken the Shed
But what we love best is kicking in Reds
Are
you watching?
Are
you watching?
Are you watching?
Are you watching Macclesfield
(Final day relegation in 1997 98 season, despite a
5 2 victory at Stoke City, was greeted with this ironic
look forward to life in the Second Division and future
'derby' meetings with their new Cheshire based rivals
instead of short hops to Old Trafford)
We never win
We
never win at home and we never win away
We lost last week and we're losing today
We don't give a fuck
'Cos we're all pissed up
MCFC OK
Wonderwall
(To the tune of Oasis's Wonderwall')
And
all the runs that Kinky makes are winding
And all the goals that City score are blinding
There are many times that we would like to score again
But we don't know how
'Cos maybe
You're gonna be the one that saves me
And after all
You're my Alan Ball
We've
lost that Terry Phelan
(To the tune of We've Lost That Lovin' Feelin')
We've
lost that Terry Phelan
We're not really here
We're
not really here, we're not really here
Like the friends of the Invisible Man
We're not really here
(Inspired by City fans on tour in Ireland who trashed
the bar of the Metropole Hotel in Cork, then sung
this to the police officers sent to deal with the
situation in the belief there was no proof as to which
ones were responsible)
Edghill
Edghill
for England
(Defender comes in for ironic support as City trail
6 0 at Liverpool)
City chant
Oh
Man City
The only English team to win the championship
(They claim no other team has won the League title
with 11 Englishmen)
City
chant
Oh
Man City
The only football team to come from Manchester
(A dig at United's countrywide support)
City
In
1963 when we fell to Division Two
The Stretford End cried out aloud
`It's the end for you Sky Blue'
Joe Mercer came
We played the game
We went to Rotherham
And won 1 0
And we were back into Division One
We've won the League, we've won the League Cup
We've been to Europe too
And when we win the League again
We'll sing this song to you
City, City, City, City, City
Feed the Goat and he will score,
Feed the Goat,
Feed the Goat,
Feed the Goat and he will score.
Who
let the Goat out?
Who?
Who?
Who?
Rivals
The
sh*tty man united went to Rome to see the Pope,
The sh*tty man united went to Rome to see the Pope,
The sh*tty man united went to Rome to see the Pope,
And this is what he said,
F*ck Off,
Who the f*ck are man united,
Who the f*ck are man united,
Who the f*ck are man united,
When the Blues go marching on, on, on.
Ryan
Giggs is illegitimate
He aint got no birth certificate
He's got aids and cant get rid of it
He,s a Munich b*stard,
He's a Munich b*stard.
Hark
now here,
The City Sing,
United ran away,
And we will fight for ever more,
Because of Derby Day.
My
old man said be a Munich fan,
I said f*ck off b*llocks your a c*nt,
I'd rather fuck a bucket with a large hole in it,
Than be a munich fan for a single minute,
I f*cked it, I f*cked it,
I f*cked and I f*cked,
I f*cked it till I could'nt f*ck no more,
and I got more out of f*cking that bucket,
than seeing united score.
Oh
Man City,
The only Football Team to come from Manchester.
General
Blue
Army,
Blue
Army,
Blue
Army,
Blue
Army.
We
are City,
We are City,
Super City,
From Maine Road,
We are City,
Super City,
We are City,
From Maine Road.
You
are my City,
My only City,
You make me happy,
When sky's are grey,
You'll never know just
how much I love you,
So please don't take my City away.
I'm
City till I die,
I'm City till I die,
I know I am,
I'm sure I am,
I'm City till I die.
Blue
Moon
I saw you standing alone,
Without a dream in my heart,
Without a love of my own.
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