A definitive list of songs sung by County fans, home and away.
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Sing Your Hearts
Out For The Lads
A great list of most of the County songs your likely to hear while at Edgeley Park.
The Scarf
We are everything in football,
That people say's sad and wrong.
But when we go to Edgeley Park,
We will sing our County songs!
We'll raise our voice in chorus!
As we did in times before.
And at Edgeley Park our greatest pride,
Is the scarf my father wore!
...
It's forever being beautiful,
And the colour's white and blue!
I wore it proudly 'round my neck,
At Chesterfield & Crewe!
My father was a County fan,
Like me grandfather before.
And at Edgeley Park I love to wear,
The scarf me father wore!
...
We will always follow County,
To all games far and near!
And at Edgeley Park we'll sing those songs,
That me father loved to hear!
We will raise our pints in memory,
Of the games he loved to see.
And at Edgeley Park, I'll wear the scarf,
That me father left to me!
...
It's passed down the generations,
Of my family!
Oh my grandad gave it to my dad,
And me dad gave it to me.
And when my time is over,
And life's long race is run.
I'll take the scarf from 'round my neck,
And I'll pass it to my son!
County! (Clap-clap-clap)
County! (Clap-clap-clap)
Clear Blue Skies
After the turn of the century
In the clear blue skies over Edgeley
There came a roaring and a thunder like you'd never heard!
Stockport County had scored their third!
...
On the pitch, the boys in blue
They beat Palace and the West Ham too!
Their fans tried and their fans died
And we buried their dead on the popular side.
...
Ten, twenty, thirty, fourty, fifty or more
The West Ham fans could take no more
We used our heads and we used our feet
And they ran like fuck down Castle Street!
You are my County,
My only County!
You make me happy...
When skies are grey!
You'll never know just,
How much I love you!
So please don't take... my County... away!
Da-da-da da daa...
Bless It All
The steps and the roof and the wall
Bless all the timber and corrugated tin
The walls surrounding the people within
And just stand here and shouting hooray
We knew we'd be back here someday
We made a decision to win this division
So come here lets bless it all!
I got my first real County scarf
And the Hatters were doing fine
wore it almost every day
Was the season of 69
...
Still remember all the away games
Like Barrow, Southport and Crewe
Spent the evenings drinking in the Bobby
Talking of players old and new
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Standing on the popular side
We thought we'd have to wait forever
But when I raised my scarf
I knew that it was now or never
Those were the best days of my life
...
Johnny Price and Len Allchurch
Alex Young was the star
But Meadows quit, cos they sold Bill Atkins
Should have known we'd never get far
...
But when I look back now
That season seemed to last forever
And, if I ahd the choice
Yes, I'd always want to be there
Those were the best days of my life
...Back in the season of 69
...
Man we were drinking all the time
We were young and restless
We needed to unwind
I guess nothing can last forever
...
And now the times are changing
Look at everything that's come and gone
When I think my old county scarf
Finally made Division One
...
But when I look back now
That season seemed to last forever
And, if I ahd the choice
Yes, I'd always want to be there
Those were the best days of my life
...Back in the season of 69
Stockport County scoring!
Cheadle End is roaring!
Match is never boring when you come to Edgeley Park
Oh we have got a notion that we'll win promotion
Let's stage a commotion in the Cheadle End!
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Oh! County are so brilliant, wonderful, magnificent
There is nothing we can't do, we're the boys in white and blue,
Hear us on the day you'll see, come along to Edgeley
there you'll see, there you'll see, Stockport County!
Don't you think they're simply grand, Stockport County!
Come and watch the lads playing down at Edgeley Park
(and repeat!)
We all follow the County,
Over land and sea (and Bradford!)
We all follow the County,
Unto victory!
Oh Stockport Town...
Is wonderful...
Oh Stockport Town is wonderful!
It's full of tits, fanny and County!
Oh Stockport Town is wonderful!
And it's Stockport County...
Stockport County FC!
They're by far the greatest team,
The world has ever seen!
I-O County...
County I-O!
Edger-ley!
We're the famous Stockport County and we come from Edgeley
Oh Manchester...
Is full of shit...
Oh Manchester is full of shit!
It's full of shit, shit and more shit!
Oh Manchester is full of shit!
Blue army!
(Blue army)
Blue army!
(Blue army)
C'mon county!
C'mon county!
Der-der
Der-der-der
Der-der-der der-der-der der-der-der!
Der-der-der
Der-der-der-der-der
Der-der-der der der der der
COUNTY!
Hello! Hello! We are the County boys
Hello! Hello! We are the County boys
And if you are a Burnley fan, surrender or you'll die
We all follow the County
Follow! Follow...
Stand up if you love County,
Stand up if you love County,
Stand up if you love County...
Stand up if you love County!
We had joy, we had fun
We had Burnley on the run!
But the joy didn't last
'Cos the bAstards ran too fast!
Always look on the Turf Moor for shite!
Da-da da-da-da-da-da-da,
Always look on the Turf Moor for shite!
Da-da da-da-da-da-da-da...
We hate Burnley and we hate Burnley
We hate Burnley and we hate Burnley
We hate Burnley and we hate Burnley
We are the Burnley - haters!
You're so quiet you must be Burnley fans
(clap clap clap clap clap-clap-clap clap-clap)
Stand up if you hate Burnley,
Stand up if you hate Burnley,
Stand up if you hate Burnley,
Stand up if you hate Burnley!
When I was young and lazy
As lazy as could be
I said goodbye to the mother-in-law
And off I went to sea
I sailed with Captain Beefheart
And Captain Beefheart's men
And off I went down Castle Street
In a black Maria fan
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Oh Castle Street, I have forsaken
For it's the whisky and rum that I have taken
For it's the whisky and rum that I have taken
Goodbye to Castle Street!
It was early one morning we went to Torquay,
We wanted a drink so we got there early,
And who should be waiting as we got off the bus,
Some brave Yorkshire bastards throwing boulders at us,
...
It took us a minute to counter attack,
We picked up the boulders and threw them right back,
And as we went over to give them some stick,
None of us knew they could run quite so quick,
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They ran round the harbour, across the promenade
And these were the boys who were meant to be hard
But when you really get down to it
Those brave Yorkshire bastards are right load of shit
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Na na na! Na na na!
Those brave Yorkshire bastards are right load of shit
All around my hat, I'll wear a blue ribbon
All around my hat, until death comes to me
And if anyone should ask me
The reason why I'm wearing it
It's all for my football team
That comes from Edgeley
I see the county are risin'
I feel promotion is nearly there
I see the coaches we are takin'
I feel there's trouble in the air
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Don't go out tonight
Unless you are dressed in blue and white
Cos County are coming to your town
Stockport County is the name
Playing football is the game
We get the ball and it's in in in
Every result it is a win win win
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In League or Cup it's all the same
The Cheadle End will sing the fame
We're the greatest team in Europe
And Stockport County is the name
Those were the days my friend
Back in the Cheadle End
We'd sing and dance forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
We were blue and sure to have our way
We all follow the County,
Over land and sea (and Bradford!)
We all follow the County,
Unto victory!
United's shit
The City's worse
We always put
The County first (again)
United's shit
The City's worse
We always put
The County first
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Da-da-da-da-da!
Da-da-da-da-da!
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da!
Da-da-da-da-da!
Da-da-da-da-da
Da-da-da-da-da
Come gather round traitors where ever you've roamed
Leave United and City and come back home
Come sing and chant cos its got to be done
As we'll make our mark on division one
So come on and join us down at Edgeley
For our name is Stockport County
I remember when
We took the Bradford end
We took Barnsley on the way!
We took Huddersfield in half a minute
We took the end with the whole lot in it!
We did it, we done it
We fucking over-run it
And if you don't believe that this is true
Then you can't have met us, we're a right bunch of nutters
We're the boys in white & blue
If you want to go to heaven when you die
You must wear a County shirt and County tie
You must wear a County bonnet
With fuck the Mancs on it
If you want to go to heaven when you die
Let me take you by the hand
And lead you through the streets of Stockport
I'll show you something
That'll make you change your mind
So how can you tell me?
You're lo-onely
And say to me the sun don't shine
We love you Stockport, we do!
We love you Stockport, we do
We love you Stockport, we do...
Oh! Stockport, we love you!
Build a bonfire
Build a bonfire
Put United on the top
And the City in the middle
And burn the fucking lot!
Hello, hello! We are the County boys
Hello, hello! You'll know us by our noise
Stamping on a Burnley fan until the fucker dies
We all follow the County
Your father had your mother
Your sister and your brother
You all sleep with each other
The Burnley Family
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Nah nah nah (Inbred!)
Nah nah nah (Inbred!)
Nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah (INBRED!)
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Your town is twinned with hell
You're ugly and you smell
This ought to ring a bell
The Burnley Family
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Nah nah nah (Inbred!)
Nah nah nah (Inbred!)
Nah nah nah, nah nah nah, nah nah nah (INBRED!)
Who's that team they call the County?
Who's that team we all adore?
They're the boys in blue & white
And they fight with all their might
And they're out to show the world how to score
Jim Gannon's Blue N White Army!!!!...
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