To the tune of "The KKK took my baby away"
He went away for a holiday
Said he's going just to play
But he never got back
He never got back
He never got back, they say
CFG took Frank Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
CFG took my Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
Now I don't know
Where my Lampard can be
They took him from me
They took him from me
I don't know
Where my Lampard can be
They took him from me
They took him from me
CFG took Frank Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
CFG took my Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
Since we're a New York club (and the club from Jersey is not), it makes sense to use some New York songs as a basis for a few chants.
To the tune of "Sheena is a Punk Rocker" -
Well the reds are all hopped up and ready to go
Ready to go now
Standing in line for the PATH to see the Metro-ohs
But she just couldn't stay
She had to break away
New York City really has it all
Oh yeah oh yeah
Sheena is a third railer
Sheena is a third railer
Sheena is a third railer now
To the tune of Pinhead
I don't wanna be a Red Bull no mo
I just met some Blues that I would fight for
To the tune of
South Bronx,
the South South Bronx.
To the tune of "An Open Letter to NYC"
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it happen
Take them or leave them, but they're ideas based on New York music.
Edit:
I'd also like to add for Fat Frank's first game back-
To the tune of the Smiths - "You're the one for me Fatty"
"You're the one for me, Frankie
You're the one I really, really love
I hope you stay
Promise you'll stay
If City's in your way
You're the one for me, Frankie
You're the one I really, really love
I hope you stay
Promise you'll stay
If City's in your way
A-hey"
He went away for a holiday
Said he's going just to play
But he never got back
He never got back
He never got back, they say
CFG took Frank Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
CFG took my Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
Now I don't know
Where my Lampard can be
They took him from me
They took him from me
I don't know
Where my Lampard can be
They took him from me
They took him from me
CFG took Frank Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
CFG took my Lampard away
They took him away
Away from me
Since we're a New York club (and the club from Jersey is not), it makes sense to use some New York songs as a basis for a few chants.
To the tune of "Sheena is a Punk Rocker" -
Well the reds are all hopped up and ready to go
Ready to go now
Standing in line for the PATH to see the Metro-ohs
But she just couldn't stay
She had to break away
New York City really has it all
Oh yeah oh yeah
Sheena is a third railer
Sheena is a third railer
Sheena is a third railer now
To the tune of Pinhead
I don't wanna be a Red Bull no mo
I just met some Blues that I would fight for
To the tune of
South Bronx,
the South South Bronx.
To the tune of "An Open Letter to NYC"
Brooklyn, Bronx, Queens and Staten
From the Battery to the top of Manhattan
Asian, Middle-Eastern and Latin
Black, White, New York you make it happen
Take them or leave them, but they're ideas based on New York music.
Edit:
I'd also like to add for Fat Frank's first game back-
To the tune of the Smiths - "You're the one for me Fatty"
"You're the one for me, Frankie
You're the one I really, really love
I hope you stay
Promise you'll stay
If City's in your way
You're the one for me, Frankie
You're the one I really, really love
I hope you stay
Promise you'll stay
If City's in your way
A-hey"
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