Won't name him, but heard on the Kippax a few days after an opposing player's (who was playing that day) father had died...
'**** **** how's your dad, **** how's your dad?'
Even as a callous teenager, that made me take a sharp intake of breath.
Won't name him, but heard on the Kippax a few days after an opposing player's (who was playing that day) father had died...
'**** **** how's your dad, **** how's your dad?'
Even as a callous teenager, that made me take a sharp intake of breath.
The tune was there's no one quite like grandma by St Winifreds choirNot heard that one.
On a bus coming back from Newcastle after winning the Title in 1968 the kid in front sang "City ,City, City the League Champions" to the tune of Skippy the Bush Kangaroo continuously for five hours. It began to wear on me...