The Lyrics by Richard Eyre and Anthony Donnelly. Music
by Liam Sternberg;
re-working of Walk Like An
Egyptian All the
players that are on the pitch
We've got the balls, dont you know
If they shoot real quick (Oh Whey Oh)
They score the goals like there's no one home.
All the English fans in the stands,
They�ve got the vibe, take a bet,
Were English Fans (Oh Whey Oh)
We chant it out, smoke a cigarette
Student types with their bongs and pipes, say
Ay oh
whey oh, whey oh ay oh
Chant like an English Fan
The Lads they make their moves
They spin around as they cross the field
We got the moves (Oh Whey Oh)
You drop the ball then we strike it home
All the other teams, they try their best
They like a drink and the other stuff
Last orders ring (Oh Whey Oh)
You turn it round like an English Fan
All the fans here to rock the place, say
Ay oh
whey oh, whey oh ay oh
Chant like an English Fan
Stomp yer feet to the beat and bend your back
Wave yer arms, then you rock the shack
Were cool you know (Oh Whey Oh)
So strike a pose for the Union Jack
If you want to find all the lads
They're drinking out all the local pubs
They sing and dance (Oh Whey Oh)
Pick up the birds, cruise around the clubs
All the German fans with their marks
And the French praying in the dark
And the Italians know
They cant chant like an English Fan
All the rest try and play their best, say
Ay oh
whey oh, whey oh ay oh
Chant like an English Fan
Chant like an English Fan
Chant like an English Fan
(Come and score a goal if yer think your fast enough)
Chant like an English Fan
(Come and score a goal if yer think your fast enough)
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