Billy the King: LFC Songs


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Lyrics

Oh let's drink, a drink, a drink, To Billy the king, the king, the king, The creator of the greatest team, For he invented professional football, And this year we'll win the league. Now Gerry Byrne, Refused a tourniquet, When he's broken his collarbone, And they just rubbed on medicinal compound, And Gerry goes marching on, on, ON! Oh let's drink, a drink, a drink, To Billy the king, the king, the king, The creator of the greatest team, For he invented professional football, And this year we'll win the league...


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