Bless them all, bless them all, Harvey and Kendall and ball, bless Harry catterick and all, our blue sons, Brian labone, and the great Alex young .can anyone remember the last verse.sung to the tune of the long ,and the short and the tall
We followed that to the same tune. I was walking down lime Street swinging my chain, along came a kopite he asked me my name, so i kicked him in the bollocks , and I kicked him in the head, now that kopite is dead