We are the Busby Boys

We are the people,
Who sing of victory,
Of games that brought us glory,
From Newcastle to Torquay,
Where sixty thousand voices,
Roar us on to victory,
We will follow United,

Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys,
Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys,
And if you are a City fan,
Surrender or you’ll die,
We will follow United.

Whether we’re across the sea,
Or whether we’re at home,
It matters not we follow,
To all corners of the globe,
We wear the colours proudly,
The black, the white, the red,
We will follow United.

Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys,
Hello, Hello, we are the Busby Boys,
And if you are a City fan,
Surrender or you’ll die,
We will follow United.

And now we’re back in Europe,
The feeling’s fucking great,
We’ll try to emulate that team,
Of 1968,
We’ll win the Cup, have no fear,
And then we’ll drink your beer,
And we will follow United…

ANNONCE