I guess we never had the words written down, I just joined in with what I thought I heard, not so young either, stood on the North Stand for about twenty years.
I'm a knock kneed chicken
I'm a bow legged hen
We haven't lost a fight since I don't know when
We don't give a wiggle and we don't give a ****
We are the Brighton, North Bank.
It's hardly ever belted out at home games these days, even away days it seems subdued from how it sounded a few years back.
OK then, here's one you hardly ever hear any more,
Albion, Albion, Albion,
Albion, Albion, Albeeeuun
Albion, Albion, Albion,
Albion,
AL-BE-YUN
we tend to get the...