When I was just a little boy I asked my mother what will I be?
Will I be Rovers? or will I be Bohs? Here's what she said to me:
'Wash your mouth my son, And get your father's gun, And shoot the Rovers scum,
We hate Rovers, We hate Rovers, We hate Rovers...
Bohs fans change old school tune into a song about ecstasy and their team.. Ed: you can't actually hear these words on the recording but we're assuming there's some fans singing 'em so we're leaving them in!