Classic Leicester songs and chants

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Have you got Lako on ignore?
I haven't but I've just gone back through the thread, seen his post and deleted mine.

You were very quick, mind.
 
Huuuuuuuume.

I only had three seasons watching us at Filbo and I don’t think I’ve heard an original or funny chant since.
 
Huuuuuuuume.

I only had three seasons watching us at Filbo and I don’t think I’ve heard an original or funny chant since.
It's pretty funny being able to shout ****s at the top of your voice and get away with it.
 
Jason Lee was the original one and it wasn't used as a term of endearment.

The first time I heard that song it was sung at Lawrence, I think by West Ham fans when we played them at Filbert Street in February 1995.

Jason Lee got the attention because it was taken up by Baddiel and Skinner on their Fantasy Football programme, but I don't think he was the first.
 
Jason Lee was the original one and it wasn't used as a term of endearment.
Well, thank goodness for that. In the circumstances, I'll let you off.
 
Jamie Lawrence.
I remember Jamie Lawrence (who I believe did time for armed robbery) scoring a diving header in a cup match and getting knocked out in the process and stretchered off. Birchenall, at half time gave everyone the good news.... the pineapple is fine.
 
Shit on the Villa, shit on the Villa tonight....

(we sure like shitting on things don't we!)
 
I remember Jamie Lawrence (who I believe did time for armed robbery) scoring a diving header in a cup match and getting knocked out in the process and stretchered off. Birchenall, at half time gave everyone the good news.... the pineapple is fine.
Scarborough in the cup
 
There's a circus in the town, in the town...

Ewan is a Welshman...

A spoonfull of Sugar...

Ormandroyd, Ormandroyd, flying down the wing,
Ormandroyd, Ormandroyd, strange looking thin.
Pass him the ball,
Gosh, he is tall.
Ormandroyd, Ormandroyd, Ormandroyd.
 
We don't carry flick knives we dont carry led we only carry hatchets to bury in your head.
 
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