Stand up ... sit down
Stand
up, if you hate Millwall
Sit down, if you hate Palace
Mark
Kinsella
(To the tune of Do the Macarena)
Oooooo
Mark Kinsella
Valley
Floyd Road
(To the tune of `Mull of Kintyre)
Valley
Floyd Road
Oh mist rolling in from the Thames
My desire is always to be here
Oh Valley Floyd Road
JJ,
there's only one JJ,
There's
only one JJ,
There's
only one JJ.........
Rufus
for England,
Rufus
for England,
One
Richard Rufus, there's only one Richard Rufus
One
Richard Rufus, there's only one Richard Rufus.
Chrissy
Powell, Chrissy Powell, Chrissy Powell,
Chrissy
Powell, Chrissy Powell, Chrissy Powell,
Who
are ya, who are ya
who
are ya, who are ya.
Hello,
hello, we are the Charlton boys,
Hello,
hello, we are the Charlton boys,
And
if you are a Millwall fan,
Surrender
or you'll die,
We
all follow the Charlton.
Build
a bonfire, build a bonfire,
Put
a Palace fan on top,
Stick
the Millwall in the middle,
And
then burn the f*cking lot.
We
love you Charlton, we do
We
love you Charlton, we do
We
love you Charlton, we do
Oh
Charlton we love you.
Red
Army,
Red
Army,
Red
Army,
Red
Army.
Charlton
till I die,
I'm
Charlton till i die,
I
know I am,
I'm
sure I am,
I'm
Charlton till I die.
We
all follow the Charlton,
Over
land and sea, and Leicester
We
all follow the Charlton,
On
to victory.
Many
miles I have travelled,
Many
games I have seen,
Following
Charlton my favourite team,
Many
hours have I spent in the covered end choir,
Singing
Valley, Floyd Road, my only desire.
One
team in London,
There's
only one team in London,
One
team in London
There's
only one team in London
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