Supporting the lads,
On a matchday.
To cheering them on,
Singing Wise Men Say.
Pints before the match,
The build up to the game.
Once you’ve tasted the atmosphere,
You'll never be the same.
The passion all over the city,
From the stands when we see them score.
We are the red and white army,
Win, lose or draw!
Roker Park,
To the Stadium of Light,
We now follow the lads in League One,
Although our home for a long time was the top flight.
Players come and go,
And no, we don’t always win.
But even some that have left,
Have said this club gets under your skin.
The support we have,
To the club's history.
We tell ourselves we’ll be great again,
But for now that remains a mystery.
We are nuts to still be going,
They all wonder why?
I’ll tell you the quite simple answer,
It's because we are Sunderland till we die.
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