number one song of the 80s for city fans
nananana nana nans na city going up city going up
Sung at palace on the Saturday not to much after Cardiff on the Monday well worth the wait for the Charlton game season after
number one song of the 80s for city fans
nananana nana nans na city going up city going up
hahahahby all accounts it was plenty of times walking down redhill st wakeing me mam up at 2 o’clock in the morning
Sung at palace on the Saturday not to much after Cardiff on the Monday well worth the wait for the Charlton game season after
A great night back in town police were aggressive in albert square late on but they were Thatcher's thugs in the 80 s the night ended in the star of India. As it did 4 years later after Bradford happy daysand hello hello city are back city are back
A great night back in town police were aggressive in albert square late on but they were Thatcher's thugs in the 80 s the night ended in the star of India. As it did 4 years later after Bradford happy days
How did you copy and paste the first lines of my funeral keep the music between us ,( Frank sidebottem and true colours ) hopefully got a few more season s till we get to Maine Road heaven one life one love ONE CITYloved every minute of the ups and downs. city did not have much to shout about ? i truly believe we should never been in a place like that. but its gives you something other than football. it was a army of blue fans having pride in the club. we turned up every week win lose or draw and never once did we turn our backs on the club
we all love glory and winning the big silverware ? but the truth is football has other levels of glory like promotion. play offs finals even staying up in a relegation fight means so much if you have little else to shout about
I was in the Red Cafe that day, or should I say Sardine tin. Could here the blues singing that as we made our way down from the stands. My Rag mate who took me and my daughter couldn't wait to get out of the place. He was gutted, but had to stay for the scran and try and smile when the table entertainer came round. Funny as fuck, me and my daughter lapped it all upI think that was probably the happiest I have ever been when locked in after a game.
Did the table entertainer have a red nose ?I was in the Red Cafe that day, or should I say Sardine tin. Could here the blues singing that as we made our way down from the stands. My Rag mate who took me and my daughter couldn't wait to get out of the place. He was gutted, but had to stay for the scran and try and smile when the table entertainer came round. Funny as fuck, me and my daughter lapped it all up
We don't carry
we don't carry razors,We don't carry razors
We don't carry lead.etc