Peterborough aways were always great fun. Especially that game under Poyet when we tore them apart.I still like to try and cheer up Barry Fry usually whilst cooking a large meal.
Peterborough aways were always great fun. Especially that game under Poyet when we tore them apart.I still like to try and cheer up Barry Fry usually whilst cooking a large meal.
Haven‘t heard it since I had a blue parka with a grey furry hood in the late 70s. Reminds me of my yoof thinking of that chant
And when she’s s*agging Beckham, she thinks of Gary Hart!Posh spice is a slapper, she really is a tart….
Michelle Kuipers a former Dutch marine…
On the same theme......In Your Liverpool SlumI vaguely remember a rather cruel chant sung to Liverpool or any other northern club during the early 80s:
WHAT'S it LIKE to LOSE your JOB?
There's a good record shop there somewhere, bought a few soul albums, went to the pub . . . . I know I had the records when we got to the game . . . . I got bored of holding them so looped the bag through my belt . . . . We were so refreshed, and having so much fun I Didn't realise I'd lost them until I got back to Shoreham about 9pm. Probably late 90's? I think we won, and it was definitely Barry Fry. . All a bit of a haze!Peterborough aways were always great fun. Especially that game under Poyet when we tore them apart.
I hate to break this to you, but you were singing the wrong lyrics to your favourite chantJohnny Crumpling football genius