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There’s an ale house in Burnley I used to frequent,
I met Stevie Cotterill,
His money was spent,
He asked me to play,
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I answered him nay,
Cos I'll hate Burnley b***ards till my dying day
And it’s no nay never,
No nay never no more,
Till we play Burnley b***ards,
No nay never no more.
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I showed him a trophy so shiny and bright,
And Stevie’s eyes opened up with delight,
I told him, 'We’ve won leagues and cups of the best,
I'll take you down Ewood and show you the rest.'
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And it’s no nay never,
No nay never no more,
Till we play Burnley b***ards,
No nay never no more.
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He went back to Burnley, confessed what he’d done,
And asked them to pardon their prodigal son,
But Burnley’s 5000 are ‘packed’ in Turf Moor,
They’ll still tell you they had 10000 more.
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And it’s no nay never,
No nay never no more,
Till we play Burnley b***ards,
No nay never no more.
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I’ve followed the Rovers for many a year,
And I’ve spent all my money on tickets and beer,
Still Burnley’s 5000 are slumped in the turf,
They’ll tell you that they’re the best fans on the earth...
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