Manchester City 1
- Manchester City Logo.
Citys the team
they’re the best team in the land
Playing the game
always in command
We may lose a point or two
but never do despair
Cos you can’t beat the boys
in the old light blue
when they come from manchester
I’m City ’till I die
I’m City till I die
I know I am I’m sure I am
I’m City ’till I die
The filthy Man United
went to Rome to see the Pope
The filthy Man United
went to Rome to see the Pope
The filthy Man United
went to Rome to see the Pope
And this is what he said: “FUCK OFF”
Who the fuck are Man United
Who the fuck are Man United
Who the fuck are Man United
The famous Man City
went south to see the Queen
The famous Man City
went south to see the Queen
The famous Man City
went south to see the Queen
And this is what she said:
We love you City we do
We love you City we do
We love you City we do
Oh when the blues go marching on,
and on and on and on and on
Bless ‘em all, Bless ‘em all
Bert Trautmann, Dave Ewing and Paul
Bless Roy Little who blocks out the wing
Bless Jack Dyson the penalty king
And with Leivers and Spurdle so tall
And Johnstone, the Prince of them all
Come on the light blues
It’s always the right blue
So cheer up me lads
Bless ‘em all
If I die in the Kippax Street ooh ooh
If I die in the Kippax Street ooh ooh
If I die in the Kippax Street
The’ll be 10 red bastards at my feet ooh ooh
Use your head and use your feet ooh ooh
Use your head and use your feet ooh ooh
Use your head and use your feet
And you wont die in the Kippax Street ooh ooh
Hey ho, hey ho, we’re off to Mexico
with Bell and Lee and Summerbee
Hey ho, hey ho …
Hello hello, we are the City boys
Hello hello, we are the City boys
And if you are a United fan
surrender or you’ll die
We all follow the City
(or: And if you are a Wigan fan
surrender all your pies)
Balotelli,
He’s a striker,
He’s good at darts,
An allergy to grass
but when he plays
he’s f*cking class,
He drives around moss side
with a wallet full of cash!
His name is Colin Bell
from Bury he did come
He plays for old Joe Mercers team
that’s in division one
And when you walk down Main Road
you’ll always hear the cry
We are the best team in the land
that no one can deny
Alfie Haaland is a blue
Is a blue, is a blue
Alfie Haaland is a blue
He hates United!
Dunney Dunney,
he’ll put a crush on you.
Dunney Dunney,
he’s over 6 foot 2
Dunney Dunney,
he’s coming after you-oooo.
And when he ran,
was like a Chieftan Tank,
And when he jumped,
the ground beneath him sank.
Dunney Dunney,
he’s coming after you-oooo.
Oh Dunney, Dunney’s Blue,
he’s coming after you,
Dunney, Dunney’s Blue,
he’s over 6 foot 2,
Dunney, Dunney’s Blue,
he’ll put a crush on you-oooooooo
He’s big,
He’s quick,
He’s got a 12 inch dick,
Kompany, Kompany…
Colin Bell, Franny Lee,
Rodney Marsh, Mike Summerbee
Score a goal, win the cup
When you’re the best
you dont give a fuck
Who’s that dying on the runway?
Who’s that dying in the snow?
It’s Matt Busby and his boys
Making such a fucking noise
Coz they can’t get
their aeroplane to go!
Let’s drink a drink a drink a drink
For Colin the King the King the King
He is the leader of Man City
He is the greatest Inside Forward
That the world has ever seen
Blue Moon, You saw me standing alone
Whitout a dream in my heart
Without a love of my own
Blue Moon, You knew just what I was there for
You heard me saying a prayer for
Someone I could really care for
Then suddenly they’ll appear before me
The only one my arms could ever hold
I heard someone whisper “Please adore me”
And when I looked my moon had turned to gold.
Blue Moon, now I’m no longer alone
I have a dream in my heart
I have a love of my own
… an additional verse was added in 1989 
Blue Moon – You started singing our tune
You won’t be singing for long
Because we beat you 5-1
I’m dreaming of a blue Wembley
Just like the ones I used to know
When the blue flags flying
And the Scousers dying
To see City win the Cup
City – Manchester City
We are the lads who are playing to win
City – the Boys in Blue will never give in
Football is the game that we all live for
Saturday is the day we play the game
Everybody have to pull together
And together we will stand
Even if we’re playing down at Maine Road
Or if we play a million miles away
There will always be a loyal fan behind us
To cheer us on our way
City – Manchester City
We are the lads who are playing to win
City – the Boys in Blue will never give in
Blue and white we play together
We will carry on forever more
Maybe in another generation
When other lads have come to take our place
They’ll carry on the glory of the City
Keeping City in the place
City – Manchester City
We are the lads who are playing to win
City – the Boys in Blue will never give in
City – the Boys in Blue will never give in
City – the Boys in Blue will never give in