'Wires On The Telly'... it used to be a special event. And 'lets all have a disco'.

If I had the wings of a sparrow, the dirty black booty of a crow, I'd fly over Widnes tomorrow, and poop on the s below

Whos the fella with the big fat booty, Myler Myler
Whos the fella with the big fat booty, Myler is his name
Myler is his name Myler is his name
Whos the fella with the big fat booty, Myler is his name

(This was Frank Myler not Richie)

It's a long way to central station

There's loads of chants you don't hear these days. In fact we only seem to know two. The new generation of 15-year-old drum-bangers don't know any others. I wish we still had the good old days of creative chants for players

'.... Aki's going to get you....' sang at Warren Stevens.

"Farrell, where's your wife.......Farrell, Farrell, where's your wife?"

What about the funny noises we used to make when Henderson Gill used to get the ball???...

The tune to Laurel and Hardy when coppers walked past the front of the Fletcher end.

that reminds me, you never hear Lee Briers being called a bum banger anymore

We don't get too many trolls anymore...

For the less politically correct
"Marcus Bai sexual, Marcus Bai sexual"

and the plain stupid
"Lesley is a girls name" intended for Mr Vainikolo, when we have a legend called Mr Boyd in our history. We do have some thick fans.

classic..

Forgot about that, classic.

'We're the barmy Warrington army, naa nana nanaaaah,'

He's got a pineapple on his head. ( Sang at Waine Price )

Always look out for Leon carrying glass

I remember on the coach back from Huddersfield in 2003 (the first time), someone started a chant of 'he's black, he's black, he plays at full-back, Appo..Appo..'

It never caught on, but whether that was to do with the fact that it referenced Appo's skin colour, or because he spent much of 2003 covering 6 while Lee was injured is another matter

Yes, you do.

no one bothers now we're rubbish again

We do.......it's just this time they are all Wire fans.

We are the fletcher the fletcher enders

when the red red robin goes bob bob bobbin along shoot the b*****d shoot the b*****d...is this still sung nowadays

We won the cup
We won the cup
Ee aye addio
We won the cup

This used to be the standard chant at Wembley after a C Cup win. Gone annd forgotten, it seems.

Also, Wire only

Six foot two
Eyes of Blue
Big John Bevan's after you
Na na na na na na na na na

PS I can neither confirm nor deny that John Bevan is seventy-four inches tall with azure pupils

'When you score one you score more'

'You're gona get your f***** heads kicked in.' and 'A G R AGRO AGGRO' Attending football or rugby grounds in the 70s wasn't very pleasant.

Shall we sing a song for you,
Shall we sing a song for you.

Wigan's ground is falling down falling down.
Poor old Wigan
Build it up with pie n peas

We could sing...

Wigan's ground has fallen down fallen down fallen down
Renting one with pie n peas poor old Wigan.