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When I get home my wife will kill meShe's so house proud, so don't tread dirt into the carpetStop for a pint in ChapeltownLights turn to red and then they go outAnd for the price of five poundsIt's what the seventies were aboutBabyLeeds United, Leeds UnitedFrom Wakefield to the RidingsTo the ground at Elland RoadAt Leeds United they're chanting vengence, it's a 13-0 defeat on the front page of the PostA last minute substitution but we didn't have the talentI was beaten we were gutted I was sick as a parrotLeeds UnitedLeeds UnitedEvery Saturday night at the Teddy Boys' discoIt's good to be young leave the wife at home nowPropping up the bar World Of Sport then fixing the carYou're on a mission from God It's what the weekend's all aboutIt's good to be young nowLetras de cancionesLeeds United Leeds UnitedMark II Ford Cortina Vauxhall Viva Ford CorsairOn the terraces of Leeds UnitedOne voice is silent he's the man with jet black hairAnd come to bed eyes that's what he hadIt's just another wet Saturday afternoon with the ladsLeeds United (times 4)Little monsters run and roamLittle blighters in the carpetThey're hidden in the wallsIn the attic and in the cupboardsAnd in the house of LordsThe chamber of horrors at Madame TussaudsOut with the old we've got to make room for them allNow the chorusLeeds United Leeds UnitedThere but for the grace of God we goLeeds United Leeds UnitedBad season after season at Elland RoadLeeds United Leeds UnitedNo leads for the West Yorkshire policeIn Victorian Leeds concrete LeedsThere's a killer on the terraces better call in Doris StokesThe devil came to Yorkshire in the silver JubileeIt could be Kendo Nagasaki Jimmy Savile or the QueenLeeds United (x4)The North, the NorthWhere we do what we wantThe North the NorthWhere we do what we likeThe North, the NorthWhere we do what we wantThe North the NorthWhere we do what we like From Letras Mania