[maccawozzagod]

Fields of Athenry

By a lonely Shayman Wall
We watched the last points fall
And tho we may have lost away
To those gits in Morecambe Bay
Its just glory round the fields of Whalley Road

Low lie the fields of Whalley Road
Where once we watched the great Stanerlee
With Gary on the wing
We had dreams and songs to sing
Its glory round the fields of Whalley Road

By a lonely Southern Wall, I heard a young man singing
Nothing matters Stanley now we're top
Against the Conference from the Crown
We rebelled , can't take us down
Now you must raise your child with Stanerlee

Low lie the fields of Whalley Road
Where once we watched the great Stanerlee
With Gary on the wing
We have dreams and songs to sing.
Its glory round the fields of Whalley Road.

From a lonely cider bar, they watched the last chance fall
As the Stanley ship sailed out against the sky
Nothing matters Stanley now we're free
Now you must raise your child as Stanlerlee

(altogether now)

Low lie the fields of Whalley Road
Where once we watched the Great Stanerlee
With Gary on the wing
We have dreams and songs to sing
Its just glory round the fields of Whalley Road