Northampton Town

I was born under the Hotel End,
I was born under the Hotel End,
knives were made for knifing,
guns were made to shoot,
if you come up the Hotel End,
we'll all stick in the boot, oi!
I was born under the Hotel End,
the Hotel, Hotel End

I'm like a knocked kneed chicken,
or a bow legged hen,
and I ain't been so happy,
since I don't know when,
I walk with a wiggle and a waggle and a squawk,
Doin' the Hotel boot walk,
La la la la la,
La la la la la,
La la la la la,
La la la la la,
La la la la la,
La la la la la,
Doin' the Hotel boot walk.

Cobblers Cobblers let's have a win today,
We're all with you,
We'll cheer you all the way,
Against Coventry 'n Swindon,
Till we're in the first division,
We'll shout sand roar,
To help you score,
Till we're safe, and sound, and thru'.

To 'is 'orse,
To 'is 'orse,
He wuz sayin' goodbye to 'is 'orse,
To 'is 'orse,
To 'is 'orse,
He wuz sayin' goodbye to 'is 'orse,

You'll never take the Hotel,
You'll never take the Hotel,
You'll never take the Hotel.

Over there,
Over there,
And do they smell?
Like fucking hell.

2 4 6 8
Who do we appreciate?
C O B B L E R S

We hate Peterborough, yes we do.

When I was just a little boy,
I asked my mother, what should I be?
Should I be boro?
Should I be Town?
Here's what she said to me.
Wash yer mouth out son,
And go get yer father's gun
We'll shoot all the boro scum
Town are number one.

London Road is burning down,
burning down, burning down,
London Road is burning down,
Poor old Boro'

Build it up with claret and white,
claret and white, claret and white,
Build it up with claret and white,
Good old Cobblers.

Singing eye eye yippie yippie eye,
Fuck the Posh,
Singing eye eye yippie yippie eye,
Fuck the Posh,
Singing eye eye yippie (fuck)
Eye eye yippie (fuck)
Eye eye yippie yippie eye,
Fuck the Posh

If you hate Peterborough, clap yer hands,
If you hate Peterborough, clap yer hands,
If you hate Peterborough,
Hate Peterborough,
Hate Peterborough,
Hate Peterborough, clap yer hands...

Stand up, if you hate Boro,
Stand up, if you hate Boro,
Stand up, if you hate Boro,
Stand up, if you hate Boro.
Sit down, if you love the Town,
Sit down, if you love the Town,
Sit down, if you love the Town,
Sit down, if you love the Town.

Oh Northampton, oh Northampton,
Is wonderful, is wonderful,
Oh Northampton is wonderful,
Full of tits, fanny and the Cobblers,
Oh Northampton is wonderful.
Oh Peterboro', oh Peterboro',
Is full of shit, is full of shit,
Oh Peterborough is full of shit,
Of shit, shit, and more shit,
Oh Peterboro' is full of shit.

Cheer up Barry Fry,
Oh what can it mean, to a,
Fat Boro' bastard with a,
Shit football teeeeeam.

We are Cobblers, super Cobblers,
We are Cobblers thru and thru,
We are Cobblers, super Cobblers,
Never Boro', only Town

It's nice to know you're here,
It's nice to know you're here,
It's nice to know you're here,
Fuck off

We all follow the Cobblers,
Over land and sea, (and Boro')
We all follow the Cobblers,
Onto victory,
(altogether now)

Nor-thamp-ton, Northampton, Northampton,
Northampton, Northampton, Northampton,
Northampton, Northampton, Northampton,
Northampton,
NOR-THAMP-TON

Can you hear the Barnet sing?
No, no,
Can you hear the Barnet sing?
No, no,
Can you hear the Barnet sing?
I can't hear a fucking thing
Whoooo-oooahhhhhh

Kevin Wilson's Barmy Army,
NTFC,
Kevin Wilson's Barmy Army,
NTFC,
Kevin Wilson's Barmy Army,
NTFC,
Kevin Wilson's Barmy Army,
NTFC,

Ee aye, ee aye, ee aye, oh,
Up the football league we go,
When we win promotion,
This is what we'll sing,
We're the Cobblers,
We're the Cobblers,
Kevin Wilson's team.

Northants, Northants, Northants.

When Larry,
Scored three,
Past the PNE,
We were there,
We were there.

When Frainy,
Put one,
Past the Swansea scum,
We were there,
We were there.

3-1, and you fucked it up,
3-1, and you fucked it up,
3-1, and you fucked it up,
3-1, and you fucked it up.

Chelsea rejects, Chelsea rejects
Whoooahh, whoooahh.

Fuck off Barnet,
Fuck off Barnet,
Fuck off Barnet,
Fuck off Barnet.