Glory glory Tottenham Hotspur, (x3)
And the Spurs go marching on,
Tottenham are the greatest team the world has ever seen, (x3)
And the Spurs go marching on,
The pride of North London, we're the kings of White Hart Lane, (x3)
And the Spurs go marching on,
Loyal Spurs supporters and they come to every game, (x3)
To watch the Spurs go marching on.

You know I can't smile without you, Tottenham,
I can't smile without you,
I can't laugh and I can't sing,
I'm finding it hard to do anything,
You see I feel sad when you're sad, Tottenham,
I feel glad when you're glad,
If you only knew what I'm going through,
I just can't smile without you

"Spurs are on their way to Wembley,
"Tottenham's going to do it again,
"They can't stop 'em,
"The boys from Tottenham,
"The boys from White Hart Lane,
"Spurs are on their way to Wembley,
"The Kings are claiming their crown,
"Everybody will be singing,
"When the Spurs go marching home."

Na na na na na na na na,
Micky van de Ven, van de Ven,
Micky van de Ven.
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To the tune of ‘Give It Up’
by KC & The Sunshine Band

"It’s a grand old team to play for,
"It’s a grand old team to see,
"And if you know your history,
"It’s enough to make your heart go whoo-oh-oh. 
"We don’t care what the other teams say,
"What the hell do we care?
"For we only know that there’s gonna be a show,
"And the Tottenham Hotspur will be there."

Were on our way (were on our way)
To Bilbao were on our way
How do we get there I don't know
How do we get there I don't care
All I know is Tottenhams on their way

There's only one Pedro Porro
There's only one Pedro Porro
We're walking along
Singing a song
Walking in a Porro Wonderland

The Champions Of Europe
Went Marching in to Spain
To get another trophy
To bring back to the Lane
My eyes have seen the glory
Of a White Hart Lane Parade
We are Tottenham Hotspur
And we're Champions again
Ole Ole Ole

God save our Ledley King
Long live our Ledley King
God save our King
He's only got one knee
He's better than John Terry
He's Tottenham like you and me
God save our King

Oh when the Spurs, go marching in, Oh when the Spurs, go marching in,
I wanna be in that number,
Oh when the Spurs go marching in.
OH WHEN THE SPURS!
[OH WHEN THE SPURS!]
GO MARCHING IN!
[GO MARCHING IN!]
Oh when the Spurs, go marching in,
I wanna be in that number,
Oh when the Spurs go marching in.

I'm Tottenham till I die,
I'm Tottenham till I die,
I know I am,
I'm sure I am,
I'm Tottenham till I die!

There’s not a soul out there,
No one to hear my prayers,
Gimme, gimme, gimme a ginger from Sweden,
He came from Juventus,
And he plays on the wing,
Gimme, gimme, gimme a ginger from Sweden,
Number 21,
His name is Kulusevski
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Adapted version of the 1979 song ‘Gimme, Gimme, Gimme’ 

"He's the reason,
"We're playing on Wednesday next season,
"He came with his mate from Sweden,
"He's Bentancur."

Hello Hello we are the tottenham boys
Hello Hello we are the tottenhamboysand
if you are a (insert team name)fan
surrender or you'll die

Tsamina mina eh eh,
Waka waka eh eh

17th I don't know how
We've won it in Bilbao

Give it up baby now
For Maddison
He was born to play for

Tottenham
You know he looks so good
You know he looks so fine
And only 40 million
To make him mine

Arsenal came to Tottenham
They hardly touched the ball
You can't run forever
You had to play us soon
You left within an hour
You never stood a chance
So off you go to Woolwich
Cause North London is Ours
Allez Allez Allez

Oh what a night
Watching Tottenham on a Wednesday night
Lifting trophies in the Spanish night
What a feeling what a night