It All Points Towards 97 Points
¶ 1
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As we drift towards the Gallowgate
For three points that we are seeking
We’ve won the championship at last
Tynesiders will be cheering
Cos we know they won’t be jeering
¶ 2
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97 points is our destiny
Thats all just 9 and 7
If we hit the target up there
We will be in seventh heaven
Tynesiders will be cheering
Cos we know they won’t be jeering
¶ 3
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And the Toon will take its hat off
To the blue boys up from London
Who come up there as champions
To the North East’s sacred kingdom
Tynesiders will be cheering
Cos we know they won’t be jeering
¶ 4
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Though the journey may be long
As we go our travels
We allways have a song to sing
As our destiny unravels
Tynesiders will be cheering
Cos we know they won’t be jeering
¶ 5 Leave a comment on verse 5 0 peace.
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