Old songs

We’re forever flirting bottles
Flirting bottles in the air
They fly so high they reach the sky
Just like West Ham they fade and die
Tottenhams always running
Chelsea’s running to
If you come to Maine Rosd
We’ll be running after you.... City City
(Or ..we’re the Kippax bootboys
Running after you)
 
City, City, ra ra ra
Leeds, Leeds, baa baa baa
Scousers, scousers, wheres my car
M****h, M****h, ha ha ha

How many lived and how many died in the M****h air disaster
Too many lived and too few died in the M****h air disaster
Bobby Charlton lost his hair
Duncan Edwards lost his life
Sir Matt Busby punctured a lung
Eight men died, now they're playing five a side
In the M****h air disaster.

Now, I'm no fan of political correctness, but some songs deserve to never be sung again.

And yes, I thought twice about doing this post, but.....
A) I didn't invent the songs
B) Some younger listeners should realise the shite we used to sing
C) the thread is about songs we used to sing and don't anymore and the above fall into that category
 
His fat his round he bounces on the ground Atkinson Atkinson
His round his fat he is an ugly twat Atkinson Atkinson

Who’s up Mary brown
Who’s up Mary brown
Tommy Tommy Docherty

Or when we pulled into foreign territory on the train Manchester lalala Manchester lalala

Helen ring ya bell
 
When he gets the ball he does fuck all Gary Gary Shaw ... perhaps we could bring that back obviously changing Gary to Luke
I spent many a Saturday night walking between Corbiere's and Whitworth St West accompanied by a Birmingham City supporter who insisted on spending the whole walk shouting 'who the shaw, who the shaw, who the shaw is gary fuck'.
 

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