Läktarsånger
Här har vi sammanställt dom vanligaste sångerna som man kan höra sjungas på Molineux läktare.
The SwedeWolves Song
Wanderers from Sweden travel everywhere
Cheering on our players in black and gold appear
Every year we show up at golden Molineux
This is what we live for and this is what we do
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves Wolverhampton Black and Gold
Drinking Mild and Bitter we do at Tap and Spile
And we also do it at Combermere in style
Ready for the battle working up the steam
We're the Swedish Wolf-pack and we stand behind our team
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves always howling loud and clear
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves Sweden Wolves go everywhere
Upper stand we enter with nerves on the outside
Endless ninety minutes how will we survive?
When the match is over and we crushed the other side
Life becomes so easy and you feel that your alive
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves now we go for one more beer
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves Sweden Wolves go everywhere
Always proud of Wanderers that is what we are
Wolves will keep on fighting and aiming for the stars
Nothing's gonna stop us no one ever could
Tomorrow is a new day and we aaall feeeel good
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves Sweden Wolves go everywhere
Come oooon you Wolves Wolverhampton Black and Gold
Sweeeeeeeden Wolves Sweden Wolves go everywhere
Foreeeeeeever Wolves Wolverhampton Black and Gold
[Text:Arne W Karlsson Musik:Patrik Ragnefors]
Wanderers scarf
(till låten I was Born under a Wand'ring Star)
I was born under a Wanderers scarf
I was born under a Wanderers scarf
Do you know where Hell is?
Hell is at West Brom
Heaven is at Molineux
And that´s where we come from
I was born under a Wanderers scarf
Boys from the Black Country
(till låten Lord of the Dance - "fojt" är det lokala uttalet för "fight")
Fojt, fojt wherever you may be
We are the boys from the Black Country
And we'll beat you up whoever you may be
Cos we are the boys from the Black Country
Those were the days
Av tradition sjungs denna under samtliga matcher, hemma som borta, och då alltid bara någon minut efter avspark.
(till låten Those Were the Days)
Once upon a time there was a tavern
Where we used to raise a glass or two (or three or four!)
There we used to while away the hours
Thinking of the things we used to do......
Those were the days, my friend
We thought they'd never end
We'd sing and dance, forever and a day
We'd live the life we choose
We'd fight and never lose
We are the Wolves, oh yes we are the Wolves!
La la la la la la, la la la la la la,
la la la la la la la la la laaah
Keep the Gold Flag flying high
We´re Wanderers - We´ll never die
We keep the Gold Flag flying high
We´ll never die, We´ll never die
We´ll never die, We´ll never die
We´re Wanderers - We´ll never die
We keep the Gold Flag flying high
Everywhere we go
Everywhere we go
People want to know
Where the hell are you from
We're from Wolverhampton
Lovely Wolverhampton
Sunny Wolverhampton
Colourful Wolverhampton
Buy a corner shop now
Sell cheap lager
Tenants extra
75 p a can
Tenants super
85 p a can
Banks mild
79 p a can
Buy a take away now
Selling cheaper poppadoms
We've got chicken tikka
At 1 pound fifty
We got chicken madras
At 1 pound eighty
Said everywhere we go
People want to know
Where the hell are you from?
We're from Wolverhampton
Lovely Wolverhampton
Sunny Wolverhampton
Colourful Wolverhampton
Lets buy a football club now
Call it Wolverhampton
Get relegated
Three seasons running
Buy Stevie Bull now
Win promotion 2 seasons running
Said everywhere we go
People want to know
Where the hell are you from
We're from Wolverhampton
Lovely Wolverhampton
Colourful Wolverhampton
Sack the Bhattis
Sack the Bhattis
Wanderers....Wanderers.....etc
Här sjungs den före en match mot Millwall i okt-2014: http://www.youtube.com/watch?v=DgyxNyiXS0Y
Här finns en längre version av "Everywhere we go", som kanske inte är helt rumsren. Historien bakom "Everywhere we go" är väldigt lång, men kan sammanfattas ganska kort. Den handlar om The Bhatti brothers som var ägare av klubben under dess mörkaste period, den period när klubben rasade genom seriesystemet från första till fjärde divisionen och ekonomin var konkursmässig.
Follow The Wanderers
We all follow The Wanderers
over land and sea (and water)
We will follow the Wanderers - on to victory
All together now.....
We all follow The Wanderers
over land and sea (and water)
We will follow the Wanderers - on to victory
Greatest team this world has ever seen
(and) it´s Wooooolverhampton!
Wolverhampton Wanderers!
We are by far the Greatest Team
This World has ever seen!
When the Wolves go marching in
(till låten When the Saints go marching in)
Oh when the Wolves (oh when the Wolves)
Go marching in (go marching in)
Oh when the Wolves go marching in,
I want to be in that number,
when the Wolves go marching in....
We love you Wanderers
We love you Wanderers, we do
We love you Wanderers, we do
We love you Wanderers, we do
Oh, Wanderers we love you...
We are Wolves
We are Wolves, We are Wolves, We are Wolves
We are Wolves, We are Wolves, We are Wooolves
We are Wolves, We are Wolves, We are Wolves
We are Wolves, WE ARE WOLVES
Glory Glory Wolverhampton
Glory Glory Wolverhampton,
Glory Glory Wolverhampton,
Glory Glory Wolverhampton,
And Wolves go marching ON ON ON...
Anti Albi*n
When I Was Just A Little Boy
When I was just a little boy
I asked my mother 'what should I be?'
Should I be Albion?
Should I be Wolves?
Here's what she said to me,
Wash your mouth out son,
And go get your fathers gun,
And shoot the Albion scum,
Shoot the Albion scum'
(We hate Albion, say we hate Albion)…
Rather Be A Dingle
I'd rather be a dingle than a c***,
Oh I'd rather be a dingle than a c***,
Oh I'd rather be a dingle,
Rather be a dingle,
Rather be a dingle than a c***...
We Hate Albi*n
We Hate Albi*n
Say We Hate Albi*n
We Hate Albi*n
Say We Hate Albi*n
Always Shit On A Tesco Carrier Bag
Always Shit On A Tesco Carrier Bag,
(whistle, whistle)
Always Shit On A Tesco Carrier Bag,
(whistle, whistle)
Shit on the Albion
Shit on the Albion,
Shit on the Albion tonight,
Shit on the Albion,
Shit on the Albion tonight,
Everydody shit on the Albion,
Shit on the Albion tonight...
(repeat)
Wings of a sparrow
If I had the wings of a sparrow,
If I had the arse of a cow,
I'd fly over Albion tomorrow,
And shit on the bastards below,
Shit on, shit on,
Shit on the bastards below, below,
Shit on, shit on,
Shit on the bastards below
Beside the seaside
Oh I do like to be beside the seaside
Oh I do like to be beside the sea
Oh I do like to walk along the prom prom prom
Where the brass band play
F*ck Off West Br*m (And Birmingham)
F*ck Off West Br*m (And Birmingham)....
Went To War
One man went to war,
Went to war with Albion
One man and his baseball bat went to war with Albion.
Two men went to war,
Went to war with Albion,
Two men, one man and his baseball bat,
Went to war with Albion.
Three men went to war
Went to with Albion
Three me two men one man and his baseball bat
Went to war with Albion.
..........................
Ten me went to war went to with Albion
Ten men, nine men, eight men, seven men, six
Men, five men, four men, three men, two men,
one man and his baseball bat went to war
with Albion.
My Old Man
My old man said be an Albion fan,
I said f*ck off!
Bollocks!
You're a c*nt!
Have a banana!
Hyllningar
Steve Bull:
Stevie the King
We´ll Drink A Drink A Drink
For Stevie the King the King the King
The Saviour of.....the Wanderers Team
He is the Greatest
Centre-forward
That the world
Has ever seen
Steve Bull´s a tatter
(till låten My Old Man's a Dustman)
Stevie Bull´s a tatter
He wears an England cap
He plays for Wolverhampton
And he is a lovely chap!
He scores with his left foot,
He scores with his right,
And when we play the Albi*n,
He´ll score all f*cking night!
