Manchester United Calypso
Manchesteeeer, Manchester United, A bunch of bouncing Busby babes, They deserve to be knighted.
If ever they're playing in your town, You must get to that football ground, Take a look and you will see, Football taught by Matt Busby.
We Are The Busby Boys
Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys, Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys, And if you are a City fan, Surrender or you'll die, We will follow United.
We Are The Manchester Boys
We are just one of those teams, That you see now and then, We often score six, But we seldom score ten, We beat 'em at home, And we beat 'em away, We kill any bastards, That get in our way. .
We are the pride of all Europe, The cock of the North, We hate the Scousers, And Cockneys of course (and Leeds), We are United, Without any doubt, We are the Manchester boys. Na na na, na na na na na, Na na na na na - OOOH !
Walking Down The Warwick Road
Oh, my lads, You should've seen us coming, The fastest team in the land, Just to see us running, All the lads and lasses, With smiles upon their faces, Walking down the Warwick Road.
From The Banks Of The River Irwell
From the banks of the River Irwell, To the shores of Sicily, We will fight, fight, fight for United, 'Till we win the Football League.
The Red Flag
We'll never die, we'll never die, We'll never die, we'll never die, We'll keep the Red flag flying high, 'Cos Man United will never die.
We Shall Not Be Moved
We shall not, we shall not be moved, We shall not, we shall not be moved, Just like the team that's gonna win the Football League (again) We shall not be moved.
We Love United
We love United, we do, We love United, we do, We love United, we do, Oh, United we love you.
Glory, Glory Man United
Glory, Glory Man United Glory, Glory Man United Glory, Glory Man United And the Reds go marching on, on, on.
Forever And Ever
Forever and Ever, We'll follow the boys, Of Manchester United, The Busby Babes.
What A Friend We Have In Jesus
What a friend we have in Jesus, He's our saviour fron afar, What a friend we have in Jesus, And His name is Cantona, Ooh-aah Cantona, Ooh-aah Cantona, Ooh-aah, ooh-aah, ooh-aah Cantona, Ooh-aah Cantona.
Giggs will tear you apart
Giggs, Giggs will tear you apart, Again. Giggs, Giggs will tear you apart, Again....
Ryan Giggs Running Down The Wing
Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs, Running down the wing, Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs, Running down the wing, Feared by the Blues, Loved by the Reds, Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs, Ryan Giggs.
You Are My Solskjaer
You are my Solskjaer, My Ole Solskjaer, You make me happy, When skies are grey, And Alan Shearer, Was fucking dearer, So Please don't take, My Solskjaer, Away.....
Yip-Jaap Stam
Yip-Jaap Stam is a big Dutch man, Get past him if you fucking can, Try a little trick and he'll make you look a dick, Yip-Jaap, Jaap Stam.
We've Got Wesley Brown
We've got Wesley Brown, We've got Wesley Brown, We've got Wesley, we've got Wesley, We've got Wesley Brown.
Gary Neville Is A Red
Gary Neville is a Red, Is a Red, Is a Red, Gary Neville is a Red, He hates Scousers....
Ha szeretnél letölteni egy dalt, kattints a címére!
There's Only One Keano
There's only one Keano, There's only one Keano, There's only one Keano, Keano!
Paul Scholes, He scores Goals
He scores goals my lord, he scores goals, He scores goals my lord, he scores goals, He scores goals my lord, he scores goals, Paul Scholes, he scores goals.
We Won The Football League
We won the Football League again, This time at Elland Road, This time at Elland Road, This time at Elland Road, We won the Football League again, This time at Elland Road, This time at Elland Road.
We Hate Nottingham Forest
We hate Nottingham Forest, We hate Liverpool too (and Leicester), We hate Manchester City, But United we love you.
He's Only A Poor Little Scouser
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.
If You All Hate Scousers
Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie, i-yi yippie, I-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps)
If you all hate scousers clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate scousers clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate scousers, all hate scousers, All hate scousers clap your hands. (legalább öt perc folyamatos taps!)
If You All Hate England
Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie, i-yi yippie, I-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps)
If you all hate England clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate England clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate England, all hate England, All hate England clap your hands. (legalább öt perc folyamatos taps!)
If You All Hate Leeds United
Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps) Singing i-yi yippie, i-yi yippie, I-yi yippie yippie-i, (taps, taps)
If you all hate Leeds United clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate Leeds United clap your hands, (taps, taps) If you all hate Leeds United, all hate Leeds United, All hate Leeds United clap your hands. (legalább öt perc folyamatos taps!)
You'll Never Play Us Again
You'll never play us again, You'll never play us again, You'll never play us again, City!
You Always Win Fuck-all
You always win fuck-all, You always win fuck-all, You always win fuck-all, Fuck-all!
Chim-chimminy
Chim-chimminy, Chim-chimminy, Chim-chim chi-roo, We hate those bastards in claret and blue...
You can stick your fuckin' bubbles up your arse, You can stick your fuckin' bubbles up your arse, You can stick your fuckin' bubbles, stick your fuckin' bubbles, Stick your fuckin' bubbles up your arse.
There's A Tavern In The Town
There's a tavern in the town (in the town), And we're gonna burn it down (burn it down), We're gonna hang Dalglish from the nearest fucking tree, For all you scouse bastards to see!
Cryin' On The Telly
Cryin' on the telly, We saw you cryin' on the telly, Cryin' on the telly, We saw you cryin' on the telly.
Wembley
Wem-ber-ley, Wem-ber-ley, We're the famous Man United and we're going to Wem-ber-ley
U-N-I-T-E-D
U-N-I-T-E-D, United are the team for me, With a nick-nack paddy-wack, Give the dog a bone, Why don't City fuck off home
Fergusons Red Army ....
We are the pride of all Europe, The cock of the North, We hate the Scousers, And Cockneys of course (and Leeds), We are United, Without any doubt, We are the Manchester boys.
If You Want To Go To Heaven
If you want to go to heaven when you die, You must keep the Red Flag flying high, Get yourself a bonnet, And put 'Fuck the Scousers' on it, If you want to go to heaven when you die
My Old Man
My old man said be a city fan, I said bastards you're a cunt (you're a cunt!), I'd rather shit a bucket with a big hole in it, Then be a City fan for just one minute...
Stretford End Arising
I see the Stretford End arising I see trouble on the way Don't go out tonight Unless you're red and white I see there's trouble on the way
Take Me Home United Road
Take me home, United Road To the place I belong To Old Trafford, to see United Take me home, United Road |