The Words:
VERSE 1
Well Wigan ain’t no City but its always the same
Sometimes we don’t play pretty, yet still we remain
In the premier league and now we’re in the cup final with Man City.
And with Bobby’s army we’ll all be marching along, down Wembley way singing this song and I must confess,
Win, lose or draw we always try our best!
CHORUS
So pass to Kone, he will get past the goalie…
And then there’s Alcaraz who shall not let them pass, and Boycey too…our loyalest lad
And only a boy like Shaun Maloney
Can bring you to your knees and make us all BELIEVE
WIGAN LATICS WE’RE UNBEATABLE
VERSE 2
Well if we beat City we’ll be dancing all night
And on a European tour, so book on your flight
And i must confess…premier league or championship we’re still the best.
And who’d have thought little Wigan could be premier league
When we played at Springfield Park and we watched from the trees.
Oh come 3 o’clock the ball will hit the net and we will beat the drop.!
