Fairy Tale of New York

[Polar 0]

Saw this on another messageboard, but nows the time of year this tune gets played more often than not so can anyone come up with any songs to this tune for fans to sing at the home games this month?who can come up with the best?

[Mister Chops 7]

Um - this is difficult.If we cast Darren Huckerby in the Kirsty MacColl role, and Neil Doncaster in the Shane McGowan role, we could do something:Huckerby:"We''ve a new ''Strikers'' bar,they''ve got Delia''s gold,But all our best playersAre still being sold,When you first signed me upon that cold Christmas Eve,You promised me Glory was waiting for me."<if anyone would like to insert the next verse and chorus here, please be my guest>(and then the depressing middle 8...)Doncaster: "We nearly beat the scum-"Huckerby: "But so could anyone - you took my team from me,Saffs and Etuhu"Doncaster: "Oh Darren Huckerby,We''ll get some more on loan,Can''t do it on your own,We''ll build a team around you."And finally the uplifting chorus duet:"The boys of the lower Barclay standStill singing "on the ball"And there''s still no decent shopsIn Castle Mall."

Right, now where''s that bottle of night nurse?

[jetstream 0]

Good effort Mr Chops!

[Mister Chops 7]

In fact, I am suddenly inspired to write "Oh, Huckerby!" - the musical.  Perhaps I will be the next Andrew Lloyd Weber.

[we8wba 0]

bravo

[Polar 0]

Ok i''ll give it a shot.

October twentieth mateOne down to munichAn old man said to me, if we could get oneAnd then Goss volleyed oneand Bowen made it twowe sung the night awaythrough europe Norwich flew.Goss was a yellow onewouldnt swap him for anyoneIve got a feelingwe would of made it too..So  just forget milanbecause we beat munichand there will be a timeWhen all our dreams come trueWe''ve got huckerby and Dublinplayers for the prem leaguethey''ll just blow right through youAnd entertain the oldwhen i first saw them playOn a cold christmas eveThey promised methe premiership was right on the teeThey were handsomeNot prettyJust the team of Norwich cityAnd when they finished playingWe howled out for moreThe barclay was swinging,And Delia tried singingWe''d now turned a cornerAnd roeder was rightThe boys of the snakepitnever stop singingOn the ball for the coming glory ofPromotion dayYoure scumLike a skunka fan of blue junkyour team''s almost dead on trip to kings lynnYou binner, you hadditYou scum loving faggotthat teams day''s gone fastand i hope its the lastThe boys of the snakepit never stop singing

On the ball for the coming glory of

Promotion dayOur team just thrashed the scumas did an amateur oneNeil took my dreams from meWhen Delia found youHe kept the money awayand took out another loanMartin is now aloneWe''ve built our dreams around youThe boys of the snakepitNever stop singing

On the ball for the coming glory of

Promotion day