To the Grand Old Duke Of York...
Oh the grand old Lord of Frodsham,
He's big and blonde and black,
There is no other forward,
We'd have in our attack.
He came to us from France,
He's big and quick and strong,
And all the Kopites love him,
That's why we sing this song.
Ohhhh (repeat).
Yeah I know - It's shit!
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