Old songs

[BlueMoonRisin’]

To avoid ambushes on Lloyd Street

Those were the days my friend, I thought they'd never end.

 

[BrianW]

He's here, he's there,
He's every fucking where,
Tommy Booth, Tommy Booth.

At some point the second line changed to "We're not allowed to swear."

I also remember the Kippax singing this to the local constabulary:

Harry Roberts is our friend, is our friend, is our friend,
Harry Roberts is our friend,
He kills coppers.

(Which was not very nice. May have had something to with the way cops treated fans at the time, which was also not very nice.)

 

[BlueMoonRisin’]

One of the first chants I heard in The Kippax was Munich Munich 58 Munich 58

Their MIBS even called themselves Munichs in the end. Munes to many blues.


yeah unacceptable ....many didnt realise about Frank Swift or the horror of slagging off/mocking tragic deaths.

Or that Busby played the most games for us as a player.

 

[mancityvstoke]

Or that Busby played the most games for us as a player.

I drive past his grave most weeks ....he (and Lady Jean Busby) are very close to my family in there.

Bit close to Dessie too......

 

[BlueMoonRisin’]

I remember when about 5 taxis full of Oxford fans were in the away section of the Kippax. All of a sudden the plummy accent posh feckers blurted out - you're 'suppewsed' you're suppewsed, you're 'suppewsed'
to be at 'hewme', "you're 'suppewsed' to be at 'hewme', ....

Our Instant response was - "fuck off back to Oxford, fuck off back to Oxford, na na na nah, na na na nah".

 

[Shirley]

To the tune of the Christmas carol....

Noel, Noel,
Noel, Noel,
That is the name of that b@stard Cantwell

 

[blue44]

you are my pigeon
you are my dove
you are my city
you are my love

 

[urban genie]

Kick em all
Kick em all
C'mon all you blues kick em all
If we see any red shit
We'll fucking well kick it
Come on all you blues kick em all.

Was more a wednesday song but have heard it sung by blues

Me brothers in borstal
Me sisters got pox
Me mothers a whore on the liverpool docks
Me uncles a pervert
Me aunties a slag
Jack the rippers me dad
La la la la la la la la lal al la la la

 

[Sky Blue Thinking]

I remember when about 5 taxis full of Oxford fans were in the away section of the Kippax. All of a sudden the plummy accent posh feckers blurted out - you're 'suppewsed' you're suppewsed, you're 'suppewsed'
to be at 'hewme', "you're 'suppewsed' to be at 'hewme', ....

Our Instant response was - "fuck off back to Oxford, fuck off back to Oxford, na na na nah, na na na nah".

Not a city song but Swindon's "we're gonna burn your books and bicycles" to Oxford always made me smile.

 

[Millwallawayveteran1988]

Park Park you ugly fuck
You’ve got a face like a crispy duck

Etc etc

Probably wouldn’t get away with that nowadays.