Don’t Take Me Home, il coro dei tifosi del Newcastle, i Geordies, nasce sulle note di un disco di musica country.

La canzone della Toon Army è molto coinvolgente, anche se non è originale, possiamo vedere qui i ragazzi di Newcastle Upon Tyne in trasferta a Londra contro il Fulham allo stadio Cravene Cottage il 10 Dicembre 2012:

Non è originale nel senso che questo coro, su questa melodia è molto diffuso tra le tifoserie d’Inghilterra…è anche una canzone che viene intonata dai tifosi quando gioca la Nazionale di Sua Maesta la Regina.

Don’t Take Me Home

Soono le seguenti le parole del coro dei supporters del Newcastle, i Magpies:
Don’t take me home
Please don’t take me home
I just don’t want to go to work
I wanna stay here
Drink all the beer
Please don’t, please don’t take me home

Achy Breaky Heart

Invece ecco a voi la canzone originale, Achy Breaky Heart, sulla quale nasce il “coro ultras” dei bianconeri della Toon Army:

Si tratta di un brano di musica country uscito nel 1992 con il disco Some Gave All del cantante americano Billy Ray Cyrus e pubblicato da etichetta Mercury Records.
Ecco il testo del brano:

You can tell the world you never was my girl
You can burn my clothes when I’m gone
Or you can tell your friends just what a fool I’ve been
And laugh and joke about me on the phone

You can tell my arms to go back onto the phone
You can tell my feet to hit the floor
Or you can tell my lilps to tell my fingertips
They won’t be reaching out for you no more

But don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don’t think it’d understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Ooo

You can tell your ma I moved to Arkansas
Or you can tell your dog to bite my leg
Or tell your brother Cliff who’s fist can tell my lips
He never really liked me anyway

Oh tell your Aunt Louise, tell anything you please
Myself already knows that I’m okay
Oh you can tell my eyes to watch out for my mind
It might be walking out on me today

But don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don’t think it’d understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Ooo

But don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
I just don’t think it’d understand
And if you tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Ooo

Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Ooo

Don’t tell my heart, my achy breaky heart
He might blow up and kill this man
Ooo