January 10, 200818 yr Walker Brothers No regrets I know your leavin', it's too long overdue...................... There's no regrets, no tears goodbye I don't want you back, we'd only cry again Say goodbye again
January 10, 200818 yr Sittin' in a sleazy snack-bar We kept conceding goals Slippin' down slowly, with Owen, Smith and Faye Think I'll sign on the dole 'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine Could a copper catch a crooked fiddle maker Could a copper comprehend That a crooked bribe taker's got the head of a ?tater And always on the bend And the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine Tell it to tomorrow, today?s the end o? my time To tell you what tonight will bring A party for all the magpies Hear those Geordies sing We can swing together, we can laugh at Sammy Lee Next stop- likely Roots Hall If someone slips a fiver, I?ll buy- no mither Sink a Newcie Brown and salivate on Ashley?s balls 'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine .... by lindisfarne and me
January 10, 200818 yr Haha very good, I particularly like "Could a copper catch a crooked fiddle maker Could a copper comprehend That a crooked bribe taker's got the head of a ?tater And always on the bend"
January 10, 200818 yr Sittin' in a sleazy snack-bar We kept conceding goals Slippin' down slowly, with Owen, Smith and Faye Think I'll sign on the dole 'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine Could a copper catch a crooked fiddle maker Could a copper comprehend That a crooked bribe taker's got the head of a ?tater And always on the bend And the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine Tell it to tomorrow, today?s the end o? my time To tell you what tonight will bring A party for all the magpies Hear those Geordies sing We can swing together, we can laugh at Sammy Lee Next stop- likely Roots Hall If someone slips a fiver, I?ll buy- no mither Sink a Newcie Brown and salivate on Ashley?s balls 'Cause the fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine, all mine The fog on the Tyne is all mine .... by lindisfarne and me
January 10, 200818 yr You're so vain......I bet you think this club is about you.... Edited January 10, 200818 yr by squidgy66
January 11, 200818 yr To the tune Annie's Song: Big Sam, you were God-like. You were Bolton's saviour. But you went to a big club Thought you'd win a lot. But they weren't any better Than your team, Bolton Wand'rers You fat greedy bastard You deserved all you got.
January 11, 200818 yr or a different take: I'm laughing out of my cage And I've been doing just fine Gotta gotta go down Because he wants it all Fat Sam?s dismissed How did it end up like this He has taken the piss, he has taken the piss Now I'm falling asleep And he's calling a cab While he's having a smoke And he?s packing his bags Now his career is dead And my stomach is sick But it?s not in my head But he?s beating his chest Now, he?s in such a mess Now, letting him go And I just can't look its creasing me And taking control Mike Ashley, turning Sam into the sea Singing Geordie lullabies Choking Mr Allardyce But it's just the price I pay Destiny is calling me Open up my eager eyes 'Cause I'm Mr Gartside (repeat) I never... I never... I never... I never...
TAKE A LOOK AT ME NOW , THERES JUST AN EMPTY SPACE !!!!