I used to go a Wanderering
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I used to go a wandering
Down yon burnden way
I used to stand the lever end
And watch the Wanderers play
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I used to have a bulls eye brown
I used to have a pie
I leaned upon a barrier
And watched the game go by
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I used watch the half time scores
I queued at the burger stall
I used to listen a catchy song
My world is a football
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And in those later burnden years
The thought of leaving here
Tore me apart and broke my heart
I had to shed a tear
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But now we`ve got a lovely ground
I`m in the reebok groove
I still have a potato pie
And a pint of John Smiths smooth
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I listen to the away support
They always sound so loud
And everybody takes the p***
Out of the reebok crowd
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So now there is the internet
The Wanderers have a site
We get the wrath of other fans
Talking oh so shite
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I love to go a wandering
Down yon reebok way
I now sit in the west stand
And watch the Wanderers play.
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Denn
dennis.swift@talk21.com
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