1, 2, 3-4-5,
Once we caught the Wolves alive,
6, 7, 8-9-10,
Then we let them go again,
Why did we let them go,
Because we p*ssed all on them so,
4th in the league and out of sight,
Miles away from that Sunderland s****!
Back on track with our deadly attack. Get the brooms out and sweep these cakehole filling, bum banditting, snow hounds to one side. The league is ours. SKWARK SKWARK!! The Magpies are here. BOOMSH!