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we sing these songs but we don't carry out the actions of the songs,
songs are just for fun in a ruby sort of way




WE ARE THE EASTEND
WE ARE THE EASTEND
WE ARE THE EASTEND ASHTON GATE

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EAST,EAST,EASTENDERS,

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JOHN GALLEY SUPERSTAR
HOW MANY GOALS HAVE YOU SCORED SO FAR.


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1, 2 , 3 , 4, 5 if you want to stay alive KEEP OFF THE EAST END,
6, 7, 8, 9, 10 If you want to walk again KEEP OFF THE EAST END.

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If I had the wings of a sparrow
If I had the eyes of a crow - Chris Crowe
I'd fly over Eastville tomorrow
And sh!t on the barstewards below

Sh!t on, sh!t on, sh!t on the barstewards below, below
Sh!t on, sh!t on, sh!t on the barstewards below


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Ohh were just one of those teams that you see now and then,
You've seen us before and you'll see us again,
We'll drink all your whiskey and Bottles of Brown,
The East End boys are in town
la la la la la la la la .......

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He walks like a chicken or knock kneed hen,
He ain’t been so happy since he don’t know when,
He walks with wiggle, a giggle and a squawk,
Doing the East End boot walk,
La, la, la, la, la.....

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Bertie Mee 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 East End aggro”,
La, La, La, La......

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As I was walking down Stapleton Road,
Singing, singing “City are the
champions”,
I saw Don Megson lying in the road,
ay-oh, ay-oh,
I said to him “what’s up my friend?”,
He said “the East End’s here again”
Singing, singing “City are the
champions”,
Singing, singing “City are the best”.


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You put your left leg in
Your left leg out
In out in out,
You shake it all about
You do the Hokey Cokey and you turn
around
That's what it's all about
Oooooooooooooh, Jackie Dziekanowski
Oooooooooooooh, Jackie Dziekanowski
Oooooooooooooh, Jackie Dziekanowski


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my old man said to be a rovers fan
i said fucK off, bollocks your a cunt your a
cunt.

we hate the rovers and they all know it

we hate the rovers and we'll Fucking show it

with hatchets and hammers
carving knives and spanners
we'll show them gas head bastards how to fight
you'll never take the eastend with the city on it
FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT, FIGHT,

ALL TOGETHER NOW.........

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"All things bright and beautiful
All creatures great and small.
City rule the westcountry
and Rovers rule fuck all!"


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Ashton gate
Take me home
To the place
Where i belong
Bristol City
Ashton Gate
take me home
Ashton gate

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Were the Barmy Bristol Army, la, la, la, la,
Were the Barmy Bristol Army, la, la, la, la,
Were the Barmy Bristol Army, la, la, la, la,


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Wales, Wales, bloody great fishes are
wales,
they swim in the sea,
we eat them for tea,
oh bloody great fishes are wales.

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Build a bonfire, build a bonfire
Put the Rovers on the top,
Put the cardiff in the middle,
And burn the fucking lot.

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I'm a bow legged copper and a knock kneed screw
I aint been so happy since I last hit you
I walk with a wiggle and a wiggle when
I walk Doing the Bridewell Boot Walk

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City where ever you may be
we went down from one to three
we'll be back 'through all fucking three'
we'll go down in history

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come and ave a go if you think your hard
enough

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Late 60`s 70`s

I was born under an East end bar
I was born under an East end bar
knives are made for stabbing
guns are made to shoot
if you come to Ashton gate
youre sure to get the boot
I was born under an East end bar
an East end , East end bar.

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fight fight where ever you may be
we are the boys from the west country
fight you all where ever you may be
we are the boys from the west country


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Late 60`s 70`s

First you buy your levis
Then you cut your hair
Then you buy your Martins
Make sure that they`re a pair
Then you come to Ashton
To hear the mighty roar
Fuck off you Cardiff bastards
Its you we`re looking for.

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he's here
he's there
he's every Fucking where
Gerry Gow
Gerry Gow

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Who are the people?
We are the people!
Who are the scum?
They are the scum!
sumdidlyumdum SCUM SCUM
aaaaaahhhhhhhh

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Who’s that team they call the rovers?
Who’s that team that never score?
Oh, they play in blue and white,
And they are a load of shite,
And **********’s mother is a whore.

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He was only a poor little gashead,
His clothes were all tattered and torn,
He made feel sick,
So I hit him with a brick,
And now he doesn’t sing anymore.

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we had joy we had fun
we had Rovers on the run
but the fun did'nt last
'cause the bastards ran too fast

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If you’re standing on a corner,
With a blue scarf ‘round your neck,
City boys will come and get ya,
And they’ll break your fuckingg neck,

break your neck, breack your neck
break your neck,neck,neck,neck,neck


We like to go a wandering to see what we
can wreck,
And If we see a Rovers fan we'll wreck
his Fucking Neck,
Break his neee-ekkk
break his neck neckneck neck neck !

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You are my City, my only City,
You make happy when skies are grey (& RED & WHITE!),
You’ll never notice how much I love you,
‘Till you take my City away,
La, la, la, la, la, la….

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ark now hear the city sing
the gas - heads ran away
and the fun shall last forever more
because- of saturday!!

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Were red,
were white,
were fucking dynamite,
their blue,
their white,
they are a load of shite

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i see the east enders arising
i see theres trouble on the way
dont go out tonight an less your red and white
i see theres trouble on the way


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Jingle bells, jingle bells,
Jingle all the way,
Oh what fun it is to see City win
away.

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Home, home or away,
The Park End of Ashton they say,
If you give us a goal,
We’ll sing you a song,
And we’ll all be on Match of the Day

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We love you City we do,
We love you City we do,
We love you City we do,
Oh City we love you.

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were be that gas head to
i know where he be
he be up glous road and i'll be after he
now i see he and he sees i
bugger if i don't get um'
with a baseball bat i'll knock him out
gas head i'll have he.

hows the father....alright
hows the sister.....shes tight
when did you have her.......last night!
when's the next time ...... tonight!

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I'm in love with a girl next door

SMELL MY FINGERS

I've been there three times or more

SMELL MY FINGERS


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drink drink where ever you may be we are the drunk and disorderly but we dont give a fuck and we dont give a shit cos citys goin 2 the PREMIERSHIP!

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To the tune of COCK SPARRER

"England Belongs To Me"

The EastEnd belong's to me
Not that scum north of the river
No one can take away our memory
Oh Oh, The EastEnd belongs to me


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When I Was Young, Just A Little Boy.
My Grandad Bought Me A Brand New Toy.
It Was A Gashead On A Piece Of String,
He Told Me To Kick His Fucking Head In!

Kick His Head In, Kick His Head In,
Kick His Fucking, Head In.

When I Was Older And I Went To Work,
I Saw That Cunt In A Blue & White Shirt.
I Remembered What My Grandad Said,
And Kicked The Cunt In The Fucking Head.

Kick His Head In, Kick His Head In,
Kick His Fucking, Head In.










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