Wendle Marching Song

    -- traditional

 

We are the Wendles of Wandsworth Town,

We’re always up and the others are down!

We’re rough and we’re tough and we don’t give a damn,

We are the elite of the Borrible clan.

                Reach for your Rumble-sticks!

Try all your dirty tricks!

Nothing can beat us,

And none shall defeat us!

Say a wrong word and we’ll hammer you down,

We are the Wendles of Wandsworth Town!

 

We are the geezers who live below

The shoppers and coppers and the traffic flow.

We revel in muck and we rollick in mud,

The slime of the sewers enriches our blood.

                Call yourself Borribles!

                We are the Horribles!

                Cruel black-as-inkers,

                Cut-throating stinkers!

Say a wrong word and we’ll hammer you down,

We are the Wendles of Wandsworth Town!

 

 

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