It's Christmas time,
Ipswich fans are so afraid,
It's Christmas time,
They've too few points from games they've played,
And in our world of plenty, we can spread our smiles of joy,
Throw your arms around the Scum at Christmas time,
But say a prayer
Pray for the Suffolk ones
At Christmas time,
It's hard when City are having fun!
There's a world outside your window,
And it's a world of Ipswich fear,
Where the only water flowing,
Is the hopeless town fans tears
Paul Lambert's mobile ringing is a clanging sound of doom
Well tonight thank God it's them instead of you,
And there'll be lots of βLetβs be βaving youβ this Christmas time
The greatest gift they'll get this year's a draw
Where no one scores a goal
No passing football flows
Do they know how victory feels at all?
(Here's to City)
On our way to Promotion
(Here's to Town)
Travelling to Gillingham
Do they know how winning feels at all?
Feed the Ponies (Let them know how 3 points feel)
Feed the Ponies (Let them know how 3 points feel)
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Posted By: archroy, Dec 2, 20:34:52
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