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SCRATCHING SHED

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Come and listen to a story
Bout the Scratching shed
Its down at Elland road
And makes the kop sound dead
Hear echoes down the Lowfields
And the old West stand
With songs that have made Leeds
The Greatest in the land

But before very long
We outgrew the shed
So they built us a Cathedal
At the Gelderd end
Some were skins and rockers
And the other ones were mods
With brightly painted flags
Singing praises to our gods

And now "string of beads"
Has another pearl
To house the the growing army
As we take the world
Now the Gelderd end
Is the place we sing
Its ours and its white
And its fit for the kings

We're loud and we're proud
We're the lads from Leeds
We stand up for United
And we're never on our knees
Singing till our flags
Flap along in the breeze
We're the best in the world

WE ARE LEEDS WE ARE LEEDS