âReuben Agboolaâ to the tune of âJackie Wilson saidâ by Dexyâs Midnight Runners
Didnât he run the bar up the Sports Centre for a bit after retirement?
Think so - he was definitely back in the area after leaving for Sunderland after a ânightclub incidentâ!
Heâs been back for years and did manage the Sports Cente Bar, for a couple of years when it had been taken over by the Old Tauntonians Hockey Club.
Had a chat with him at Shennanigans in town after the Villa game having known him since he was a player here.
In common with a lot of ex-Saints players he regularly pops up on the Facebook âSaints Archiveâ group
Mark Wright was on yâday saying that he wish he could have stayed - except for the manager
I know it probably doesnât need more lyrics, but I wrote more lyrics for âMy Old Manâ. Iâve got about seven more verses. Any musos / Garage Band enthusiasts want to help me to get it to the next level?
@OzSaintDave your turn to critique me. Plenty of ammunition.
Not quite at the Chaz & Dave level yetâŚ
Thread title updated
I donât want acapella. Was thinking some bouncy Euromix number. Like all other other football songs, but calling Pompey cunts a lot.
Câhas And Dave wouldnât touch this
Itâs a fucking skit. If weâre not up for a nine verse take-down of our near neighbours, let us know.
I would also like small children to sing âfuck off Dad youâre a cuntâ
Donât try and get me involved⌠begging for Euromix.
Iâm a proper Song writer these days
Some bouncy shit I can sing over.
I can do the sound effects. Itâll be epic. Weâve not done a big external pisstake for years.
Youâve redeemed yourself right there
I know plenty of little bastards that will, too.
And by the way, @Saint-CD and @Cobham-Saint. Youâre now my backup vocalists for the cheek, like.
Well played (or sung) sir! Only critique - not enough Fuck off Cunts! Did enjoy the references to face tattoos too
Cheers, you can have a couple more references.
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I went downstairs and then I told my mum
She said âI knew this day would come
Iâve stashed a gun, weâll shoot the scum
Weâll live like fucking outlaws on the runâ
I said mum, âthatâs a bit hardcore
Weâll get Skate mess all over the floorâ
She said âI see, weâll do plan Bâ
Itâll save us from the law.
Weâll say his sisterâs in the shed
Baking super special Fratton inbred
When heâs in, weâll lock him in
And send his mum and aunt around instead
Chorus
My old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cuntMy old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cuntYou fuck fish and sniff bums
You make me sick, Iâm telling mumMy old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cunt
My great-grandma overheard
Said that they were quite absurd
That in her day, theyâd never pay
To feed a secret Pompey turd
Weâd take them to the square
And cut their jacobâs right off there
They only screamed, violently
When deported to Pompey
âWhen we were struggling through the Blitz
Bombs blew Southampton to bits
Weâd shake our fists, and shout at Fritz
Theyâre down the road, you stupid fucking tits!â
My old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cunt
My old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cunt
When the Nazis, had airborne parties
They thought you done on day one
My old man said be a Pompey fan
I said fuck off Dad, youâre a cunt
Perfect