Sang in the seventies to our beloved near neighdours, Chesterfield
All i want is a walking stick, A hand grenade or a building brick, A Spireite's head to kick, Oh, wouldn't it be lovely...
Sang in the seventies to our beloved near neighdours, Chesterfield
Basically, about the friendship of Ireland and celtic
Tracksuits from Matalan Gesang
Deriding the fashion sense of the opposition