Jim Duggan's TOTTENHAM HOTSPUR site
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¯ ¯ ¯ Heigh Ho, Heigh Ho, We are the Tottenham boys
¯ ¯ ¯ Fuck 'em all, Fuck 'em all, United, West Ham,
Liverpool because we are the Tottenham, And we are the best, We are the Tottenham, So fuck all
the rest
¯ ¯ ¯ Sol Campbell, Campbell, He’s done his country proud, We’ll
sing his name out loud, Sol Campbell, Campbell
¯ ¯ ¯ Stephen Carr, my lord, Stephen Carr my lord, Oh Lord
Stephen Carr
¯ ¯ ¯ Who Who Let the Yids out, Who Who Let the Yids out,
Who Who Let the Yids out, Who Who Let the Yids out
(to
'Wrighty’s Big fat Wife tune)
He's got a
big fat Wife, He's got a big fat Wife, He's got a big fat Wife, Ian Wank, Ian
Wank, He's got a big fat Wife
(to 'Go
West –Pet Shop Boys')
Nayiiiiiiiiiiim from the Halfway line, Nayiiiiiiiiiiim from the Halfway line,
Nayiiiiiiiiiiim from the Halfway line,
Arsene
Wenger
Arsene Wenger
With a packet of sweets and a cheeky smile,
Wenger is a fucking paedophile
(to 'Ten
Green bottles')
Three fat Gooners standing in the wall
Three fat Gooners standing in the wall
And if one Paul Gascoigne should bend it round the wall
There'll be one sick Seaman standing in the goal
(to 'Who
ate all the pies')
Who likes little boys?
Who likes little boys?
Arsene Wenger, Arsene Wenger
He likes little boys
(to 'Cheer
up sleepy jean')
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Cheer up Tony Adams |
Snort up Paul Merson |
Fuck off ArseneWenger |
(to
'Jingle Bells')
Jingle bells, jingle bells, jingle all the way
Oh what fun it is to see, Adams put away, Oi!
(to 'My
old man….' Traditional Cockney)
Don't bend down when Wenger's around
'cause you might get a willy up your Arse
He had the cheek to call us deer
then we found out that he was a Queer
He dillies, he dallies, he doesn't like the fannies
all he really wants is a big fat hairy Arse
So don't bend down when Wenger's around
'cause you might get a willy up your Arse
(to 'The
Wall – Pink Floyd')
Oi Wenger, leave those kids alone
Chim
Chimeny, Chim Chimeny, Chim, Chim, Cheroo,
First it was Nayim, and now Popescu.
Chim Chimeny, Chim Chimeny, Chim, Chim, Cheree, Gica from 12 yards, Nayim from
fifty
Posh & Becks
Posh Spice
is a slapper, she wears a wonder bra, and when she's shagging Beckham, She
thinks of Ginola
¯ ¯ ¯ Come on you Spurs
Come on you Spurs
¯ ¯ ¯ Ossie's going to Wembley, His knees have gone all
trembley
Come on you Spurs, Come on you Spurs
¯ ¯ ¯ Ossie's going to Wembley, His knees have gone all
trembley
Come on you Spurs, Come on you Spurs
¯ ¯ ¯ Come on you... Spurs are on their way to Wembley
Tottenham's going to do it again
They can't stop 'em
The boys from Tottenham
The boys from White Hart Lane
¯ ¯ ¯ Spurs are on their way to Wembley
The Kings are claiming their crown
Everybody will be singing
When the Spurs go marching home
¯ ¯ ¯ We are the boys from Keithy's army
And we're marching off to war
We're sending our soldiers to Wembley
Under General Burkinshaw
¯ ¯ ¯ We know the enemy will fear us
In the battle coming up
They won't even get near us
We're gonna capture the cup
¯ ¯ ¯ Come on you... Spurs are on their way to Wembley
Tottenham's going to do it again
They can't stop 'em
The boys from Tottenham
The boys from White Heart Lane
¯ ¯ ¯ In our ranks there's Ossie Ardiles
He's had a dream for a year or two
That one day he's gonna play at Wembley
Now his dream is coming true
Ossie we're gonna be behind you
Altogether man for man
We know you're gonna play a blinder
[Ossie] In de cup for Totting-ham
¯ ¯ ¯ Come on you... Spurs are on their way to Wembley
Tottenham's going to do it again
They can't stop 'em
The boys from Tottenham
The boys from White Heart Lane
¯ ¯ ¯ Come on you... Spurs are on their way to Wembley
Tottenham's going to do it again
They can't stop 'em
The boys from Tottenham
The boys from White Heart Lane
¯ ¯ ¯ Everybody will be singing
When the Spurs go marching home
¯ ¯ ¯ Ossie's gone to Wembley
His knees have gone all trembley
Come on you Spurs
Come on you Spurs
[repeat to fade]
GLORY GLORY
TOTTENHAM HOTSPUR (1981 B Side)
¯ ¯ ¯ Glory glory Tottenham Hotspur
¯ ¯ ¯ Tottenham are the greatest team the world has ever seen
¯ ¯ ¯ Glory glory Tottenham Hotspur
¯ ¯ ¯ We’re the pride of North of London were the kings of
White Hart Lane
¯ ¯ ¯ Glory glory Tottenham Hotspur
TOTTENHAM,
TOTTENHAM (1982)
¯ ¯ ¯ Tottenham, Tottenham, no one can stop em, We’re going
to do it like we did last year
SPURS MEDLEY
(1982 B Side)
¯ Well it's a grand old team to play for
THE
VICTORY SONG [we’re off to Wembley cos we beat the Arsenal] (1991)
¯We’re off to Wembley cos we beat the
Arsen*l, We’re off to Wembley cos we beat the Arsenal, in the North London cup
they we’re only runners up, now they can’t do the double down the Arsen*l
IT’S LUCKY
FOR SPURS WHEN THE YEAR ENDS IN ONE (1991)
¯Its lucky for Spurs when year ends in
one, we first won the cup when the centaury begun
THE
LILLIES “AND DAVID SEAMEN WILL BE VERY DISAPPOINTED ABOUT THAT……….” (1991)
¯ 3-1, 3-1, 3-1, 3-1………… Is Gascoigne going to have
a crack…..he is you know……OH I SAY!!………..schoolboys own stuff
……….Mabbutt,
fed it well, Nayim to his left and Samways up ahead. but Lineker uses him by
not using him, good try, he scored………….and David Semen will be very
disappointed about that it seemed to go through his fingers………………..
¯ Nice one Cyril, Nice one Son, Nice one
Cyril, lets have another one
THE
TOTNAMITES - TIP TOP TOTTENHAM HOTSPUR (1961)
¯Tip Top Tottenham Hotspur, the greatest
team of the year, Tip Top Tottenham Hotspur, raise your glasses and give them a
cheer
¯They’ve made it to Wembley, They’ve
climbed to the heights, history will honour those brave Lillywhites – Brown and
Baker and Henry, oh what a joy to begin, Mackay, Norman and Danny………..
THE
EVERGREENS – MCNAMARA’S BAND (1950’S?)
¯Oh me name is MacNamara, I’m the leader
of the Band………..
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within the songs may not have literal factual content and are meant to
represent the songs chanted by the supporters and nothing else
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