Blades songs!

You Fill You My Senses
Like A Gallon Of Magnet
Like A Packet Of Woodbine
Like A Good Pinch Of Snuff
Like A Night Out In Sheffield
Like A Greasy Chip Butty
Like Sheffield United
Come Fill Me Again
Na Na Na Na Naa, Oooh!

Hark now here United sing

The Wednesday ran away (again)
And we will fight for ever more
Because of Boxing Day

Forever and ever

We'll follow our team
Sheff United we are supreme
We'll never be bastards
Like the Wednesday bastards
We'll keep the red flag flying high

Well I never felt more like swinging a pig

From Hyde Park flats to Wadsley bridge
United
You caught me swinging a pig
As you do
As you do
As you f***ing well should do

We ain't got a barrel of money,

We ain't got Woodward or Currie,
We're walking along,
Singing our song,
UNITED
All together now..

Oh oh we are the Shorham boys
Oh oh we are the Shorham boys
And if you are the Wednesday fan surrender or you'll die
We all follow United!

Lancashire

Wank!
Wank!
Wank!
Lancashire
Wank!
Wank!
Wank!

Oh Bramall Lane (Oh Bramall Lane)

Is wonderful (Is wonderful)
Oh Bramall Lane is wonderful
It's full of blades, blades and more blades
Oh Bramall Lane is wonderful

We hate Wednesday and we hate Wednesday
We hate Wednesday and we hate Wednesday
We hate Wednesday and we hate Wednesday
WE ARE WEDNESDAY - HATERS!

His name is Nick (His name is Nick)
Montgomery (Montgomery)
His name is Nick Montgomery
He's got a touch like a rapist
His name is Nick Montgomery

We bought a lad from Man City called Ched, called Ched

He'd fire us to the premier league he said, he said.
He scored a goal and that was it..
The shoreham boys we had a fit..
Chedwyn Evans, United's number 9.