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We love you Bangor, we do We love you Bangor, we do Oh Bangor, we love you |
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(YOU ARE MY SUNSHINE) |
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My only Bangor You make me happy When skies are grey You’ll never know dear How much I love you Please don’t take my Bangor away |
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Where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Molly Malone Where she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through street small and narrow Singing … We love you Bangor, we do We love you Bangor, we do We love you Bangor, we do Oh Bangor, we love you and rather more surreally In Bangor’s fair city Where the girls are so pretty I first set my eyes on sweet Kylie Minogue Where she wheeled her wheelbarrow Through street small and narrow Singing … [to the tune of “I should be so lucky”] City City City City City City City City Oh! There could be millions of others – use your imagination I first set my eyes on the lads from The Clash … Singing (Rock the casbah) “The Cofis they don’t like us – oh, oh Bangor City, Bangor City Oh Barry they don’t like us/Carmarthen they don’t like us, etc etc.” and optionally I first set my eyes upon Blood, Sweat and Tears … Singing (Spinning Wheel) “What goes up, must come down Bangor City gave a stuffing to Caernarfon/Barry/Carmarthen Town” Cockles and Mussels – alive, alive-o |
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(Go West) |
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Na Na Na, Hey Hey, Kiss Him Goodbye Aled Rowlands, Aled Rowlands, Hey Hey Aled Rowlands (or Kenny Burgess, Marc Lloyd Williams, Simon Davies etc etc) |
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Goodall to Griffiths Griffiths to Blackmore Blackmore to Brett Bretty to Shaker Shaker to Burgess/Aled Burgess to Robbo/Jiwsee It’s a goal, goal goal We’re on the ball, We’re on the ball … |
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(The Flinstones) |
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He is City’s fav’rite number three At the Back for Bangor He has made his name in history He’s Got the Whole World in his Hands We’ve got Phil Priestly in the goal (x3) We’ve got Priestly in the goal We’ve got Clayton Blackmore, number two (x3) We’ve got Blackmore number two And so on … Unless you prefer … We’ve got Marc Lloyd Williams, scoring goals We’ve got Aled Rowlands, on the wing We’ve got Simon Davies, in midfield We’ve got Clayton Blackmore, at the back |
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(The Addams Family) |
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He harries and harasses He is a different class, yes He’s Owain Tudur Jones Da da da da (clap clap) |
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(Rule Britannia) |
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We’re proud to sing his name When he saves the ball We’ll win the game Marc Lloyd Williams, We’re proud to sing his name When he scores the goal We’ll win the game Clayton Blackmore We’re proud to sing his name When he wins the ball We’ll win the game |
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Graham Graham Graham Graham Graham Brett Oh Chrissy Chrissy Chrissy Chrissy Chrissy Chrissy Chrissy Short |
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Bangor City FC We’re by far, the greatest team The world has ever seen |
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(Chick Chick Chick Chick Chicken) |
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Score another goal for me Marc Lloyd, Marc Lloyd Williams Its nearly half past three We haven’t had a goal for half an hour And it’s nearly time for tea So - Marc Lloyd, Marc Lloyd Williams Score another goal for me |
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We shall not We shall not be moved We shall not We shall not be moved We’ve got the team, the score to win the League of Wales We shall not be moved |
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(GO WEST) |
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Your shirts like a Tesco bag Your shirts like a Tesco bag Your shirts like a Tesco bag |
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(GUANTALAMERA) |
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You Must Have Come In A Taxi Come In A Taxi... |
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(OH WHEN THE SAINTS) |
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Is better than this My garden shed is better than this It’s got a door and a window My garden shed is better than this |