Shoe Army Stands Tall
2024-04-11
Criado por Crème de la Bème com Udio AI
Lyrics
In a sea of shoes, they find their pride Northampton's sons, with the town by their side [Pre-Chorus] And there's a yearning in the chants we sing For the glory days, to the pitch to bring From leather boots to the kicking ball In the Shoe Army, stand tall, stand tall Shoe Army (Shoe Army), Shoe Army (Shoe Army), is what they're called But my oh my, not one of them can pass a ball 'Come on you Cobblers' roars the 11 year old from the stands While his mother chews all the nails off both her hands The pies, Steak and Ale, left us satisfied That with a nickname like 'Shoe Army', you cannot be a serious side