Old school Palace
I found an old handbag, And filled it with lead, I hit an old lady, Across the back of the head. Up came a copper, And he asked me my name. I gave him the answer, With a bicycle chain... The Judge said Sit down son And dry up your tears. For you're going to borstal For three or four years I counted the moonbeams And I counted the stars I counted ten thousand Of them prison bars. If I was the warden And the warden was me I'd wake up one morning And set myself free But I ain't the warden And the warden ain't me And so I must stay here For my Liberty. Liberty! Liberty! Liberty!
Always and forever, Crystal Palace through and through.
Great Crystel Palace chant sung by Palace fans at most games.
The football classic, another one good as a Palace ringtone for the mobile.