Kelly Wit

The event that sparked my writing career was the 2004 Barclaycard Chant Laureate competition.  

Poet Laureate Andrew Motion, an Arsenal fan, announced that football chants were an art form and launched a competition to prove it.

Now I can write a silly songs and I’ve watched Coventry City since I was 8 years old (I also like football!).  So I couldn’t turn down this opportunity!  It's an ambition of mine to have 80,000 fans of the great game singing my words in unison at Wembley...

To cut a long story short, I wrote 50 chants and submitted the best 30.  Two made the short list (out of over 1,500 entries) and one was…. runner up.  The winner received £10,000 to write more chants, and I got a bottle of champagne and a certificate.

Undeterred, I contacted the promoters and asked how they thought I could capitalise on my “success”.  They put me in touch with Adrian Mealing, tour manager for a whole bunch of talented poets: John Hegley, Roger McGough, Ian McMillan and countless others.  “Have you thought about becoming a performance poet?” asked Adrian.  I hadn’t.  I’d seen John Cooper Clarke when I was a student, but I thought he was a one off.

Anyway, it’s taken me a little while to heed your advice, but thanks Adrian!
 

Arsenal
When We Last Lost
Going Down To Cardiff

Chelsea
No Sympathy for the Opponents

Liverpool
Beatles Medley

Manchester United
Ronaldo
Roy Keane
Enough
Big Rio
My Little John O’Shea
We Came and We Took Him Away (Saha!)

Newcastle
It’s a Given Thing

Tottenham
Wish They Could Play Like…

Next Season's New Boys?
No Reason No Rhyme
We Are Sunderland
Millwall
Those Malodorous Teams (from the Nationwide League)

Coventry City
Eric Black
What a Wonderful Goal
Another City Goal

Generally Having A Laugh At The Opposition...
Just Taking Three Points From You
We’re One-Nil Up
Are You Losing Tonight?
City at the Back (short version)

When the Ref Blows His Whistle...
You’re Not There
Offside






Title When We Last Lost
Club Arsenal
Situation Unbeaten run
Tune I Can’t Help Falling In Love With You (Elvis Presley)
Top Your back four
Has a job to do
Cos we can’t help
Scoring a goal or two
History says
We won’t always win
But I don’t know
When we last lost, do you?

Like the ball will flow
Sweetly to Henry
So the crowd all know
A goal is meant to be

Take a seat
Please, enjoy the view
Cos you won’t be
Taking the points with you

History says
We won’t always win
But I don’t know
When we last lost, do you?

Title Going Down To Cardiff for the Final
Club Arsenal
Situation FA Cup 2004 before they lost in the semi!
Tune Down in the Tube Station at Midnight (The Jam)
Top The deafening echo
Of rampant Gooners cheering on our team
Another win for
The boys that we love and who love us forever
One more big step
To another trophy at Highbury
Chelsea and United, pathetic pretenders
Arsene grins at the morning papers
The Red Devils got run down
Arsenal caused a stir, heartbreak in Manchester
Gunners on the rampage

Now we’re going down to Cardiff for the Final
Oh oh oh, oh…
And we’re going down to Cardiff for the Final
Oh oh oh, oh…

Title No Sympathy For the Opponents
Club Chelsea
Situation Oh, you know… money to spend, games to win…
Tune Sympathy For the Devil (Rolling Stones)
Top Please allow us to introduce ourselves
We’re a club of wealth and taste
Most of our players come from far off lands
So they’re blessed with skill and pace

We are the best in London town
We wear the blue with pride
There’s no player in the whole wide world
We can’t afford to have in our side

Pleased to beat you
Chelsea is our name
Guess what’s puzzling you
Is there’s no-one quite the same

Ooh ooh…

Title Beatles Medley (1)
Club Liverpool
Tune Classics all
Top Yellow Submarine (for inferior opponents)

Tell us whaaaat you came here for
Give us three-ee points, watch us score
Watch the An-field maestros play…

You’re going down faster than a submarine
Than a submarine, than a submarine
You’re going down faster than a submarine
Than a submarine, than a submarine


Day Tripper (for inferior opponents)

Had a bad season
Taking the easy way out
Too many reasons
Why you’re not in with a shout

Cos you are day trippers
Up for one season yeah
It didn’t take long to find out
And you found out…

Ticket to Ride (for inferior opponents)

We think you’re gonna be sad
We think it’s today
The ‘Pool will make you look bad
And beat you away
We got a ticket to ride
We got a ticket to ride
We got a ticket to ride, and we’re OK

I tell you why we’re riding so high
Cos the away end is the one place to be
Before we get to saying goodbye
We’re gonna score one, gonna score two, score three…


I Wanna Hold Your Hand (for inferior opponents)
Yeah we’ve got that something
We think you understand
And you’ll get a thumping
From the best team in the land
The best team in the la-a-a-a-a-a-and
The best team in the land

Get Back (for inferior opponents –see a theme yet?)
{Leicester} were a team
Who thought they’d try the Premier
But they didn’t have the class
Everywhere they went
It always was the same yeah
They got dumped right on their ass
Get back, get back
Division One’s where you belong…


Can’t Buy Me Love (for Everton)

Say you’d got Michael Owen son
We’d say that you were blessed
If Steve Gerrard was at Goodison
We might be more impressed
But all you’ve got is
Fat boy Rooney
And Rooney can’t play in red

Can’t play in re-ed
Everyone will tell you so
Can’t play in re-ed
No no no,no!


Lady Madonna

Hey Harry Kewell
Football at your feet
When you dribble down the wing
You look a treat

Cross it for Heskey
Rise above the rest
Head into the corner
Emile is the best!

Title Ronaldo
Club Manchester United
Player Cristiano Ronaldo
Situation Fan adulation
Tune Fernando (Abba)
Top Can you hear us Cristiano?
Thousands singing as one man,
the Stretford End, we sing your praise
Can you hear us Cristiano?
The crowd all stare in wonder as your jinking runs amaze
As you pass the croaking left-back
you have time to stop and laugh and tie your lace

Can you hear us Cristiano?
Thousands singing as one man,
the Stretford End, our pulses race
Can you hear us Cristiano?
Those poor defenders tied in knots give up their pointless chase
And to top it all our girlfriends like your legs
and think you have the cutest face

He is running down the wing tonight
A marvellous sight
Ronaldo
He will cross the ball for Ruud to see to victory
Ronaldo
And you see that we could never lose
Not when he plays
The defenders nightmares never end
Not with our friend
Ronaldo

Title Roy Keane
Club Manchester United
Player Roy Keane
Situation Roy fouls (no!)
Tune Jolene (Dolly Parton)
Top Roy Keane, Roy Keane, Roy Keane, Roy Keane
Please don’t kick him just because you can
… Roy Keane, Roy Keane, Roy Keane, Roy Keane
You’re heading for another three-match ban

Title Enough!
Club Manchester United
Player Roy Keane
Situation Roy fouls again (surely not!)
Tune Start! (The Jam)
Top Fans clap out the guitar intro…
Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap-clap
“Ooh, ref!” clap-clap-clap-clap

It’s not important for Roy to get the ball
As long as he gets one or both your legs
If he can stay on the pitch for two minutes only
It will be enough!

Knowing that Roy in his red shirt
Plays with a passion called hate
And he’ll give much more than he gets…

Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap-clap
Clap, clap, clap-clap-clap-clap…

Title Big Rio
Club Manchester United
Player Rio Ferdinand
Situation Eight months off!
Tune Fireball XL5 (TV Theme)
Top Big Rio is a centre half
He’s wearing number five
He breaks attacks down every time
He is the best alive
For you our hearts won’t bleed
We never will concede

da, da, da-da-da-da!

Cos Rio will win every ball, yes every ball
And lead United on to every prize!

da, da-da-da-da-da…

But Rio’s got egg on his face
He’s really been a mug
He dashed off quick to move his house
Instead of tests for drugs
Though we know he was clean
He went and left the scene…

Now we’re not winning many balls, if any balls
Our back four’s left so short of Rio’s size.

Title My Little John O’Shea
Club Manchester United
Player John O’Shea
Tune Runaway (Del Shannon)
Top I’m-a watching John O’Shea
Passing, scoring he controls the game
Wishing you were here by me
To see our victory

He’s a wonder
A wo- wo wo wo wonder
Why
Why why why why why
Is he so great?
It’s a wonder
How well he plays
My little John O’Shea
My John-John-John-John John O’Shea!

Title We Came And We Took Him Away (Saha!)
Club Manchester United
Player Louis Saha
Situation Contested transfer from Fulham
Tune They’re coming to take me away, (Ha haa!) (Napoleon XIV)
Top Remember when we bought Louis and you got on your knees
And begged him not to leave because you’d go berserk?
WELL?
“He’s not for sale” Chris Coleman said
But we bought Louis anyhow
And now you’ve gone completely out of your mind
AND

We came and we took him away, Saha
We came and we took him away, Saho, Sahee Sahum
To Old Trafford!
Where life is beautiful all the time
And we’re so happy to see that fit young man
In his clean red shirt
And we came and we took him away, Saha!

Title It’s a Given Thing
Club Newcastle United
Player Shay Given
Situation Another fine save
Tune It’s a Living Thing (Electric Light Orchestra)
Top He flies through the air
You sure know that he’s there
It’s like magic
(Shay Given is fine)

You can shoot all you can
It’ll end in Shay’s hands
Not so tragic
(You’re wasting your time)

And oooooooh
He flies so hi-i-igh
And oooooooh, woooah
Higher and higher baby

It’s a Given thing
Your attackers can line up in queues
It’s a Given thing
With Shay Given we know we can’t lose

Title Wish They Could Play Like Tottenham
Club Spurs
Situation The legendary (if not match-winning) Tottenham flair
Tune David Watts (The Jam)
Top Ba-ba-ba ba-ba, ba ba ba…
Wish they could play like Tottenham…
Wish they could play like Tottenham…
Wish they could play like Tottenham…

All of the teams in the Premiership
Wish they could play like Tottenham
We are so slick and fancy free
We have Defoe and Robbie Keane…

Wish they could play like …
Wish they could play like …

Title No Reason No Rhyme…
Club Norwich
Situation Champions!!
Tune Yankee Doodle
Top Well they’ll be in the Premiership next year, and I feel sorry for people who have to find words to rhyme with obscure pronouns…

Delia Smith’s a brilliant cook
She feeds our whole team porridge
She makes a cracking steak au poivre
But that don’t rhyme with Norridge!

Chorus:
We don’t care and we’re all right
You’re a bunch of fairies
We’re the Kings of Carrow Road
We are the Canaries!

Robbie Green’s so brave and true
He’s well known for his courage
Naturally there is just one
Club for him, and that’s Nourage!

Darren Huckerby is great
He’s always on the forage
He’d really like to score some goals
But that don’t rhyme with Norage!

The famous chant contest is here
We wish we’d been to college
We didn’t, so we didn’t learn
More words to rhyme with Norwich!

Title We Are Sunderland
Club Sunderland
Tune Going Underground (The Jam)
Top Some people might say that you deserve a point
Me I’m quite happy saying “No you don’t!”
People can see that we tore you apart
And I’m so happy I can see that
Something’s happening here today
A show of strength from the Sunderland boys
And we’re so happy and you will find
Your fans all went home when you went (one, two, three) behind
Cos we got it right at the Stadium of Light
And the Black Cats get what the Black Cats want
Cos we’re going home with all three points
We are Sunderland!
Kevin Kyle and Tommy Smith go Pow Pow Pow!
We are SUNDERLAND!
Let the boys all sing and let the boys all shout
For McCarthy!
La la la la….

Title Millwall
Club Millwall
Situation intimidation of away fans, team, press, their wives, kids, pets…
Tune Doctor Who (TV Theme)
Top Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den…
Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den…
Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den…
Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den-de-den, DEN!!!…
(builds to crescendo, and a section of the crowd continue to sing this behind these lyrics…)

Millwall… MILL-WALL!!!
Come and play at the New Den
Millwall… MILL-WALL!!!
You won’t beat us at the Den
Come, get beat go home again…

Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den-de-den, Den…

Title Those Malodorous Teams!
Situation Premiership Pretenders…!
Tune Those Magnificent Men in Their Flying Machines
Top I imagine WBA hearing this everywhere they go next season…

Those malodorous teams from the Nationwide League
They come up tiddle-up up
They go down tiddle-own down
They don’t have what it takes for the Premiership
So they’re up tiddle-up up
Then they’re down tiddle-own down

Up!
Down!
Clowning around
Chasing the points like a knackered old hound
They’re
Not
Long on the scene
Those malodorous teams
Those malodorous teams
Those malodorous teams from the Nationwide League!

Title Eric Black
Club Coventry City
Player Eric Black (Manager)
Situation Our inevitable return to the Premiership!!!
Tune Black is Black (Los Bravos & others)
Top Eric Black (Black, ooh ooh)
Has brought the City back! (Has got the bloody sack!)
We’ve found our groove (ooh, oo-oove)
Now we’re on the move oh-oh
So Nationwide
Goodbye,eye,eye-eye-eye
From the Sky Blues!

Title What a Wonderful Goal
Club Coventry City
Situation A rather good goal… (like ALL of our goals!)
Tune What a Wonderful World (Louis Armstrong)
Top I see grass of green, players in Sky Blue
I see them score for me and you
And I think to myself: “What a wonderful goal”

I see scarves of blue, oh what a sight
Our boss is Black, and his team’s a delight
And I think to myself: “What a wonderful goal”

The heroes of the City wear the colour of the sky
With smiles upon our faces, cos we are flying high
We shout and we sing, “Play up Sky Blues”
We’re really singing WE LOVE YOU

The away fans are crying, I watch them go
I’ve been through more than they’ll ever know
And I think to myself: “What a wonderful goal”
And I sing to myself: “What a wonderful goal”
Oh yeah!

Title Another City Goal
Club Coventry City
Situation Goal!
Tune King Creole (Elvis Presley)
Top You know it’s gone gone gone
Hit the net and nearly made a hole, yeah
Oh yes it’s gone gone gone
Another CITY goal !

Title Just Taking 3 Points From You
Club Any
Situation Sung by winning home team
Tune Stuck in the Middle With You (Stealers Wheel)
Top Well we don’t know why you came here today
Did someone tell you that you could play?
Though you look the part in your trendy kit
Underneath it all you’re really quite poor
Clowns in midfield for you, jokers at the back
Here we are, just taking three points from you

Well you’ve travelled here from home
And you’re so proud that you just found the place
But you’re going home with nothing
Even if you say ple-e-e-e-ease, ple-e-e-e-e-ease

Trying to make some sense of it all
But you can’t even get a touch of the ball
We run round you like you’re all made of wood
And you must admit you’re not very good
Clowns in midfield for you, jokers at the back
Here we are, just taking three points from you

Well you started out with nothing
And guess what – you’ve got nothing now
And your fans all go home crying
Begging you for points
Saying ple-e-e-e-ease, ple-e-e-e-e-ease

Yes we’re just taking three points from you
And you know you make it easy to do
Yes our song is full of mocking derision
Cos we can’t believe you’re in our division
Clowns in midfield for you, jokers at the back
Here we are, just taking three points from you

Title We’re One-Nil Up…
Club Any
Situation Goal scored
Tune All Shook Up (Elvis Presley)
Top

Well bless my soul, what’s wrong with you?
Your defence is in a great big stew
Your goalie didn’t know what to do
He cocked up…
Eurgh! (accompanied by an Elvis-style pelvic thrust)
We’re one-nil up
Uh huh huh, huh huh, yay yay, yeah
Uh huh huh, huh huh, yay yay, we’re one-nil up!

Well your legs are shaking and your knees are weak
You can’t seem to stand on your own two feet
You’re in the kitchen but can’t take the heat
You’ve given up
Eurgh!
We’re two-nil up
Uh huh huh, huh huh, yay yay, yeah
Uh huh huh, huh huh, yay yay, we’re two-nil up!


Title Are You Losing Tonight?
Club Any
Situation Magnanimously pointing out an opposing team’s shortcomings
Tune Are You Lonesome Tonight? (Elvis Presley)
Top
Are you losing tonight (today)? 
Is your teamwork not right (astray)?
Can you see that we’re too good for you?
Do your shots all stray wide?
Has your midfield all died?
Has your goalie snuck off to the loo?
Have your fans all left early, with tails between legs
Where will your next goal come from? Go ask Mystic Meg!
Will you stay through the pain?
Give us 3 points again?
Tell me {opponents} are you losing tonight?

Title City at the Back
Club Any
Player Unlucky defende
Situation Singing the praise of an opposing defender who scores an own goal
Tune Leader of the Pack (Shangri-la’s)
Top
(immediately after own goal):  
We’re glad he plays for [City, Villa, Chelsea…] at the back! 

Title You’re Not There
Club Any
Player A naughty boy, whoever he is!
Situation Opposing player sent off
Tune She’s Not There (The Troggs, Santana)
Top
You’d better go have a bath now 
The water’s hot
Your mates can finish the game now
But you cannot
Well it’s too late to say you’re sorry 
You should have known
You should have played fair
Please don’t bother trying to argue
We don’t care….
‘Cos that last tackle was just criminal 
You made Vinnie Jones look like a teddy bear
The ref was quick and cool
His card was red and bright
Now you’re not there!

Title Offside
Club Any
Situation The wonderful offside rule!
Tune Rawhide (Frankie Laine - “yee-hah’s optional)
Top
Movin’ movin’ movin’ 
Get that back four movin’
Catch that forward cruisin’
Offside!
Although the rule’s confusin’ 
And rarely found amusin’
We caught the bugger snoozin’
OFFSIDE!
Rollin rollin rollin 
Their defence has a hole in
Our forwards they all stroll in
Offside?
(sarcastically) Get your flaggy pole out 
Be quick, and rule that “goal” out
Take the game and rip its soul out
Offside!
Get your flag (Get your flag!) 
Stick it up (Stick it up!)
Point it out (Point it out!)
Offside!
Tell the ref! (Tell the Ref!) 
Blow it up! (Blow it up!)
Stop the game!
Cos you’re all offside!