Bob Murray was sure
All that glittered was sold
and he's buying the stairway to Roker
When he gets there he knows
All the kiosks are closed
But with a word he can open a new one.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
And he's buying the stairway to Roker.
There's a sign on the bogs,
and he wants to be sure,
that he's not really going to Newcastle.
Of the hands that he shook,
Kevin Phillips and Niall Quinn,
Sometimes our first impressions are misgivings
Ooh, it makes me ponder
Ooh, it makes me ponder
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
A new ground should be built
On the coal heap
In my thoughts I have seen
A man like Peter Reid,
and the roars of the crowd give me tingles
Ooh, it makes me squander,
Ooh, it makes me squander,
And it's whispered that soon,
we'll be above the Toon
and Reidy will lead us to 7th
And a new day will dawn
for those who stand long,
and the Stadium of Light will be finished
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh
If there's a European golden shoe,
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a step along the long, long path
Yes, there are two managers you can choose from,
in the long run,
Wilkinson was not the best we'd ever had,
It really makes me wonder,
oh, oh, oh
Your club is turning bad but it won't go,
In case you don't know,
St. Niall is calling you to join him
Oh Keano, can you hear the wind blow?
And did you know,
The club will last after you have gone?
(solo)
And as we wind up in the league
Newcastle down, down playing Boro
There walks a man that we all know,
who has a broken nose and wants to show,
How everything still turns to gold,
And if you try very hard,
Good players will come to you at last,
Asamoah and Sessegnon,
We will find that final goal...
And he's selling the stairway...
To Roker.
Sorry if it's a bit ****, I was pretty much just writing down the first word that came to mind!
All that glittered was sold
and he's buying the stairway to Roker
When he gets there he knows
All the kiosks are closed
But with a word he can open a new one.
Ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh, ooh,
And he's buying the stairway to Roker.
There's a sign on the bogs,
and he wants to be sure,
that he's not really going to Newcastle.
Of the hands that he shook,
Kevin Phillips and Niall Quinn,
Sometimes our first impressions are misgivings
Ooh, it makes me ponder
Ooh, it makes me ponder
There's a feeling I get
When I look to the west,
A new ground should be built
On the coal heap
In my thoughts I have seen
A man like Peter Reid,
and the roars of the crowd give me tingles
Ooh, it makes me squander,
Ooh, it makes me squander,
And it's whispered that soon,
we'll be above the Toon
and Reidy will lead us to 7th
And a new day will dawn
for those who stand long,
and the Stadium of Light will be finished
Oh, whoa, whoa, whoa, whoa, ooh, whoa, oh
If there's a European golden shoe,
Don't be alarmed now
It's just a step along the long, long path
Yes, there are two managers you can choose from,
in the long run,
Wilkinson was not the best we'd ever had,
It really makes me wonder,
oh, oh, oh
Your club is turning bad but it won't go,
In case you don't know,
St. Niall is calling you to join him
Oh Keano, can you hear the wind blow?
And did you know,
The club will last after you have gone?
(solo)
And as we wind up in the league
Newcastle down, down playing Boro
There walks a man that we all know,
who has a broken nose and wants to show,
How everything still turns to gold,
And if you try very hard,
Good players will come to you at last,
Asamoah and Sessegnon,
We will find that final goal...
And he's selling the stairway...
To Roker.
Sorry if it's a bit ****, I was pretty much just writing down the first word that came to mind!
