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SINGING SECTION

The Flowers of Manchester

Author: Eric Winter (1958)

One cold and bitter Thursday,   in Munich Germany.

Eight great football stalwarts,   conceded victory.

Eight men will never play again,   who met destruction there.

The Flowers of English football,   the Flowers of Manchester.

Matt Busby’s boys were flying home,   returning from Belgrade.

This great United family,   all masters of their trade.

The pilot of the aircraft,   the skipper Captain Thain.

Three times they tried to take off,   and twice turned back again.

The third time down the runway,   disaster followed close.

There was slush upon that runway,   and the aircraft never rose.

It ploughed into the marshy ground,   it broke, it overturned.

And eight of the team were killed,   as the blazing wreckage burned.

Roger Byrne and Tommy Taylor,   who were capped for England’s side.

And Ireland’s Billy Whelan,   and England’s Geoff Bent died.

Mark Jones and Eddie Colman,   and David Pegg also.

They all lost their lives,   as it ploughed on through the snow.

Big Duncan he went too,   with an injury to his brain.

And Ireland’s brave Jack Blanchflower,  will never play again.

The great Matt Busby lay there,   the father of his team.

Three long months passed by,   before he saw his team again.

The trainer, coach and secretary,   and a member of the crew.

Also eight sporting journalists,   who with United flew.

and one of them Big Swifty,   who we will ne’er forget.

the finest English ‘keeper,   that ever graced the net.

Oh England’s finest football team,   it’s record truly great.

It’s proud successes mocked,   by a cruel turn of fate.

Eight men will never play again,   who met destruction there.

the Flowers of English football,   the Flowers of Manchester.

WE'VE SEEN IT ALL

WE'VE WON THE LOT

WE'RE MAN UNITED

AND WE'RE NEVER GONNA STOP

OLE OLE

OLE OLA

OLE OLE OLE OLE OLE OLA

WOKE UP THIS MORNING,

FEELING FINE.

GOT MAN UNITED

ON MY MIND

MICHAEL'S PLAYING THE WAY

THAT UNITED SHOULD

OH YEAH!

SOMETHING TELLS ME

I'M INTO SOMETHING GOOD

TAKE ME HOME

UNITED ROAD

TO THE PLACE I BELONG

TO OLD TRAFFORD

TO SEE UNITED

TAKE ME HOME

UNITED ROAD

GOING ON UP

TO THE SPIRIT IN THE SKY

IT'S WHERE I'M GONNA GO WHEN I DIE

WHEN I DIE

AND THEY LAY ME TO REST

I'M GONNA GO ON THE PISS WITH GEORGIE BEST

Bruno, Bruno, Bruno,

Came from Sporting like Cristiano,

He goes left, he goes right,

makes defences look shite,

He’s our Portuguese magnifico!

HELLO, HELLO

WE ARE THE BUSBY BOYS

HELLO, HELLO

WE ARE THE BUSBY BOYS

IF YOU ARE A CITY FAN

SURRENDER OR YOU'LL DIE

WE ALL FOLLOW UNITED

WE ARE JUST ONE OF THOSE TEAMS

THAT YOU SEE NOW AND THEN

WE OFTEN SCORE SIX,

BUT WE SELDOM SCORE TEN

WE'LL BEAT 'EM AT HOME

AND WE'LL BEAT 'EM AWAY

WE'LL KILL ANY BASTARDS

THAT GET IN OUR WAY...

WE ARE THE PRIDE OF ALL EUROPE

THE COCK OF THE NORTH

WE HATE THE SCOUSERS

AND COCKNEY'S OF COURSE (AND LEEDS)

WE ARE UNITED

WITHOUT ANY DOUBT

WE ARE THE MANCHESTER BOYS

NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA NA

OOOOOOHHHHHHHHH

I SEE THE STRETFORD END ARISING

I SEE THERE'S TROUBLE ON THE WAY

DON'T GO OUT TONIGHT

UNLESS YOU'RE RED AND WHITE

I SEE THERE'S TROUBLE

ON THE WAY.

YOU THINK YOUR MOUSTACHE IS TRENDY

YOU THINK YOUR

KICKER BOOTS ARE TOO

WITH YOUR KANGOL

AND YOUR FLEECE

BEN SHERMANS ON FOR WEEKS

WE KNOW THAT 

YOU'RE A FUCKING BLUE

UNITED'S FLAG IS DEEPEST RED

IT SHROUDED ALL OUR MUNICH DEAD

BEFORE THEIR LIMBS GREW

STIFF AND COLD

THEIR HEARTS BLOOD DYED

IT'S EVERY FOLD

THEN RAISE UNITED'S BANNER HIGH

BENEATH IT'S SHADE

WE'LL LIVE AND DIE

SO KEEP THE FAITH AND NEVER FEAR

WE'LL KEEP THE RED FLAG

FLYING HERE

WE'LL NEVER DIE, WE'LL NEVER DIE

WE'LL NEVER DIE, WE'LL NEVER DIE

WE'LL KEEP THE RED FLAG FLYING HIGH

'CAUSE MAN UNITED WILL NEVER DIE

FROM THE BANKS OF

THE RIVER IRWELL

TO THE SHORES OF SICILY

WE WILL FIGHT, FIGHT FIGHT

FOR UNITED

'TIL WE WIN THE FOOTBALL LEAGUE

TO HELL WITH LIVERPOOL

TO HELL WITH MAN CITY

(THEY'RE SHITE)

WE WILL FIGHT, FIGHT FIGHT

FOR UNITED

'TIL WE WIN THE FOOTBALL LEAGUE

Jose said that Shaw was shite
dudududududududu

Now he's fucking dynamite
dudududududududu
Tearing down the left hand side
dudududududududu
See the Stretford End arise
dudududududududu

tune  "Ring Of Fire"

We're the first English team

to win the European Cup,

The Premier League,

the doubles,

because we are so good

We now set

the standards

that the others

have to follow

but still the nation sings..

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

as the Reds go marching

ON ON ON

Sir Matt,

Duncan Edwards,

Bobby Charlton & George Best.
Robson, Whiteside, Cantona,

Giggs & all the rest

Fergie & his fledglings

will never flee the nest

but still the nation sings...

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

as the Reds go marching

ON ON ON

When Eric left

everybody said

the end was nigh

when Beckham left

as well

they said to us

"You'll cry"
we're Champions

of Europe

and of England

that's no lie

but still the nation sings...

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

Who the fuck are

Man United

as the Reds go marching

ON ON ON

Glory, Glory Man United

Glory, Glory Man United

Glory, Glory Man United

As the Reds go marching

ON! ON! ON!

 

WE HATE LIVERPOOL AND MAN CITY

WE HATE LIVERPOOL AND MAN CITY (AND LEEDS)

WE HATE LIVERPOOL AND MAN CITY

WE HATE LIVERPOOL AND MAN CITY

BUT...

WE ALL HATE LEEDS SCUM

WE ALL HATE LEEDS SCUM

WE ALL HATE LEEDS SCUM

WE ALL HATE LEEDS SCUM

WEEEEEEEE'LL

DRINK A DRINK A DRINK

TO ERIC THE KING THE KING THE KING

HE'S THE LEADER OF OUR FOOTBALL TEAM

HE'S THE GREATEST CENTRE FORWARD

THAT THE WORLD HAS EVER SEEN

Eric the king is

remarkably trendy

He's done some modelling

around town

Wearing the best suits

up on the catwalkwhile the Leeds scum they just frown.

WEEEEEEEE'LL

DRINK A DRINK A DRINK

TO ERIC THE KING THE KING THE KING

HE'S THE LEADER OF OUR FOOTBALL TEAM

HE'S THE GREATEST CENTRE FORWARD

THAT THE WORLD HAS EVER SEEN

On the field

it's almost unreal

some of the things that Eric does

Superb overhead kicks

remarkable back flicks

I'm sure the guy just takes the piss

WEEEEEEEE'LL

DRINK A DRINK A DRINK

TO ERIC THE KING THE KING THE KING

HE'S THE LEADER OF OUR FOOTBALL TEAM

HE'S THE GREATEST CENTRE FORWARD

THAT THE WORLD HAS EVER SEEN

He once played for Marceille

but never for Arsenal

or Liverpool or even Man City

He had a brief spell there

with the Leeds scum

Until he realised that they were has-beens
Only one way now,

for Eric to go now

to the Theatre of our Dreams

 

WEEEEEEEE'LL

DRINK A DRINK A DRINK

TO ERIC THE KING THE KING THE KING

HE'S THE LEADER OF OUR FOOTBALL TEAM

HE'S THE GREATEST CENTRE FORWARD

THAT THE WORLD HAS EVER SEEN

Ooh Ah, Ooh Ah  Ooh Ah Cantona

Ooh Ah  Cantona

WE FOUGHT IN FRANCE

WE FOUGHT IN SPAIN

WE FOUGHT IN THE SUN

AND WE FOUGHT IN THE RAIN

WE TOOK THE KOP

AND CHELSEA TOO

BUT WHAT WE LIKE MOST IS

KICKING A BLUE

KICKING A BLUE,

KICKING A BLUE

WHAT WE LIKE MOST IS KICKING A BLUE

 

Tip Toe

through the Kop end

with a cleaver

he's from Argentina

YOU ARE MY SOLSKJAER

MY OLE SOLSKJAER

YOU MAKE ME HAPPY

WHEN SKIES ARE GREY

'CAUSE ALAN SHEARER

WAS FUCKING DEARER

PLEASE DON'T TAKE

MY SOLSKJAER AWAY

 

WE'RE HAVING A PARTY WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4
JELLY AND ICE CREAM WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4

PASS THE PARCEL WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4

TAIL ON THE DONKEY WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4

MUSICAL CHAIRS WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4

STRIPPERS & WHORES WHEN GLAZER GOES X 4

WE HATE LIVERPOOL & MAN CITY X 4
WE ALL HATE LEEDS SCUM X 8

Forever and Ever,
We'll follow the boys,
Of Man United,
The Busby Babes,
For we made a promise,
To defend our faith,
In Man United,
The Busby Babes.

We've all sworn allegiance,
To fight till we die,
To stand by United,
And the Red flag we fly,
There'll be no surrender,
We'll fight to the last,
To defeat all before us,
As we did in the past.

For we're Stretford Enders,
With United we grew,
To the famous Red Devils,
We're loyal and true,
To part-time supporters,
We'll never descend,
We'll never forsake you,
We'll be here to the end.

For we all remember,
That '58 day,
And the plane that once stood on,
That Munich runway,
As it tried to take off,
For the third fatal time,
The immortal young babes were,
Cut down in their prime.

In the cold snow of Munich,
They laid down their lives,
But they live on forever,
In our hearts and our minds,
Their names are now legend,
For the whole world to see.
Why this club's a religion,
Spelt M.U.F.C.

So bow down before them,
And lift up your eyes,
For Old Trafford's glory,
Will always survive.

SHE WORE, SHE WORE

SHE WORE A SCARLET RIBBON

SHE WORE A SCARLET RIBBON

IN THE MERRY MONTH OF MAY.


AND WHEN I ASKED HER WHY

SHE WORE THE RIBBON

SHE SAID IT'S FOR UNITED

AND WE'RE GOING TO WEMBLEY

 

WEMBLEY,  WEMBLEY

WE'RE THE FAMOUS MAN UNITED

AND WE'RE GOING TO WEMBLEY

WEMBLEY,  WEMBLEY

WE'RE THE FAMOUS MAN UNITED

AND WE'RE GOING TO WEMBLEY

CASEMIRO

DU DU DU DU

CASEMIRO

DU DU DU DU

 

He's half a girl, He's half a boy, Torres, Torres.
He looks just like a transvestite, Torres, Torres.
He wears a frock, he loves the cock, he sells his arse on Albert Dock
Fernando Torres,

Carraghers bit on the side

MAGUIRE

IS FUCKING MAGIC

HE WEARS

A MAGIC HAT

IF YOU THROW A BRICK AT HIM

HE'LL HEAD THE FUCKER BACK

HE DIDN'T SIGN FOR LIVERPOOL OR CITY 'CAUSE THEY'RE SHITE

HE SIGNED FOR

MAN UNITED

'CAUSE WE'RE

FUCKING DYNAMITE

HAVE YOU EVER WON THE TREBLE?

HAVE YOU FUCK!

HAVE YOU EVER WON THE EUROPEAN CUP?

HAVE YOU EVER WON THE TREBLE

LIKE GARY FUCKING NEVILLE!!

HAVE YOU EVER WON THE TREBLE?
HAVE YOU FUCK!

OH MANCHESTER
(OH MANCHESTER)

IS WONDERFUL
(IS WONDERFUL)

OH MANCHESTER IS WONDERFUL

IT'S FULL OF TITS, FANNY AND UNITED

OH MANCHESTER IS WONDERFUL

OH MERSEY SIDE
(OH MERSEY SIDE)

IS FULL OF SHIT
(IS FULL OF SHIT)

OH MERSEY SIDE IS FULL OF SHIT
IT'S FULL OF SHIT, SHIT AND BULLSHIT

OH MERSEY SIDE IS FULL OF SHIT.

THE ETIHAD
(THE ETIHAD)

IS NEVER FULL
(IS NEVER FULL)

THE ETIHAD IS NEVER FULL

UNLESS THEY'RE PLAYING

MAN UNITED

THE ETIHAD IS NEVER FULL

OH ELLAND ROAD

(OH ELLAND ROAD)

IS FULL OF SHEEP
(IS FULL OF SHEEP)

OH ELLAND ROAD IS FULL OF SHEEP

IT'S FULL OF SHEEP, SHEEP AND MORE SHEEP

OH ELLAND ROAD IS FULL OF SHEEP

OH BRIAN KIDD

(OH BRIAN KIDD)

IS STILL A MANC
(IS STILL A MANC)

OH BRIAN KIDD IS STILL A MANC

HE'S FUCKING UP

LEEDS UNITED

OH BRIAN KIDD IS STILL A MANC.

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