Hymna
Marching on Together
Here we go with Leeds United, we’re going to give the boys a hand
Stend up and sing for Leeds United, they’re the greatest in the land
Everyday we’re going to say we love you
Leeds, Leeds, Leeds
Everyday we’re going to be there, we love you
Leeds, Leeds, Leeds
Marrrrrrrr ching on together
We’re gonna see you win
‘Cos we’re so proud
We shoult it out loud
We love you Leeds, Leeds, Leeds
CHORÁLY
When I Was Just
When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother ‘What should I be?’
‘Should I be Chelsea?
Should be Leeds?’
Here’s what she said to me:
`Wash your mouth out son
And go get your father’s gun
And shoot the Chelsea scum
Shoot the Chelsea scum’
(We hate Chelsea, we hate Chelsea)
Who do you think you are kidding MR Ferguson
(The Dad’s Army theme tune)
Who do you think you are kidding Mr Ferguson
If you think you’ll win the League
We are the boys who will stop your little game
We are the boys who will win the League again
Had Boy
We had joy, we had Dun
We had Man U on the run
But the joy didn’t last
‘Cos the bastards ran too fast!
Hark Now Hear
Hark now hear, United sing
The Man U ran away
And there will be a massacre
Upon this Saturday
We Are Leeds
We are Leeds, we are Leeds
We are Leeds
We are Leeds, we are Leeds
We are Lee Beds
We are Leeds, we are Leeds
We are Leeds
We are Lee Beds
We are Leeds!