Watford Footy Songs.
To the tune of Robin Hood
Macnamee Macnamee
Running down the wing
Macnamee Macnamee
Crossing like a king
Feared by the SCUM
Loved by the ORNS
Macnamee Macnamee
Repeat
Micah Hyde
He's here
He's there
He's every fu**ing where
Micah Hyde
Micah Hyde
Who Who Who let the Horns out!
Who Who Who let the Horns out!
Who Who Who let the Horns out!
We all follow the Watford
Over land and sea
Hate l*t*n
We all follow the Watford
Until all victory
All together now
(Repeat)
Hello, Hello
We are the Watford boys
Hello, Hello
We are the Watford boys
If you are a l*t*n fan, Surrender or you die
We all follow the Watford
(Repeat)
When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother...
What will I be?
Will I be Watford or l*t*n town?
Here's what she said to me
Wash your mouth out son
And go get your father's gun
And shoot some l*t*n scum
Shoot some l*t*n scum
We hate l*t*n
We hate l*t*n town
He's only a poor little hatter
His face is all tattered and torn
He made me feel sick
So I hit him with a brick
And now he don't sing anymore
Repeat
If I had the wings of a sparrow
If I had the arse of a crow
I'd fly over l*t*n tommorow
And shit on the bastard's below, below
Shit on, shit on
I'd shit on the bastards below, below
Shit on, shit on, I'd shit on the bastard's below.
Fitgerald woooaho
Fitgerald woooaho
He came from Northwood Town
He didn't cost a pound