The old ones are the best and this one is all about debt and throwing away money: Half a pound of tuppenny rice, Half a pound of treacle. That’s the way the money goes, Pop! goes the weasel. Up and down the City road, In and out the Eagle, That’s the way the money goes, Pop! goes the weasel.
Well what songs could we play on the Tannoy before the game? Price Tag - Jessie J? Moneys too tight to mention? (as another poster said)
I have to endure stuff like this, at my place of work. Give me Luba Organasova singing arias from say, La Boheme any day. I even would listen, to hear her sing, When the Saints, she is that good. Known to bring tears to the eyes, her voice.
How about a bit of Abba Money money money, its so funny, in a corrupt clubs world Ahahahah The skates have no money They brought theirselves a trophy Oh it is so funny In the poor clubs world
How about this? [video=youtube;E-P2qL3qkzk]http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=E-P2qL3qkzk&ob=av2e[/video]
Cultured stuff, to which I can add nothing at this time. But back to the original question ... On Monty Python in pre-PC days there was a sketch "what should we call the Belgians" to which the obvious answer was "The Belgians". So to genuinely diminish Pompey let's call them Pompey .. OK that won't work. So let's not sing any songs about them. Let's just sing songs about our team and completely ignore the blue neighbours
The Pompey contingent may have a bit of a croon.... And now, the end is near It's time to draw The final curtain.....
Dry your eyes skate. i know its hard to take but your club will get wound. Theres plenty more teams near southsea. To the tune of dry your eyes mate.