I don't drink coffee, I drink beer my dear,
Man United
We went to Barcelona in a fine day in May,
And
Busby Babes they always made me cry
Thinkin' 'bout the teams
We`ll drink a drink a drink
To Eric the King the
Forty-three years ago,
A team lay in the snow,
Battered and bloodied
Preston won the double,
Then Villa did it too,
Liverpool and Tottenham,
And
There was a semi-final played not so long ago,
The
SPS, kiss my arse I'll keep standing,
SPS, your IQ is
Oh-Aye, the Reds will never die,
As Keano lifts those three
We hate Nottingham Forest,
We hate Liverpool too (and Leicester),
We hate
Who put the ball in the Inter-net?
Who put the ball
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