Arsenal Fan Chants 60s | Classic Terrace Songs & Anthems

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Arsenal Fan Chants 60's

ARTIST: Arsenal Fans

GENRE: Arsenal Fan Chants

LABEL: Arsenal Terrace Culture

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ARSENAL TERRACE CULTURE 60’s

Step back into the golden era of football with our collection of Arsenal fan chants from the 1960s. At Arsenal Jukebox, we celebrate the iconic terrace culture that made Highbury’s North Bank and Clock End legendary. This archive brings together classic supporter songs, chants, and anthems that captured the passion, humor, and spirit of Arsenal fans during one of the most memorable decades in the club’s history.

From rousing match-day chants to playful songs echoing through the stands, these 1960s Arsenal chants provide a unique insight into how supporters expressed their loyalty and love for the club. Every chant includes lyrics and historical context, letting fans of all ages experience the energy of Highbury as if they were right there in the stadium.

Whether you’re a lifelong Gooner, a new supporter, or a football history enthusiast, this collection is a treasure trove of classic Arsenal terrace songs. Discover how chants evolved, how fans celebrated victories, and how the spirit of the 60s continues to influence today’s match-day atmosphere.

Dive into this nostalgic archive of Arsenal fan culture, relive the excitement of 1960s football, and connect with the sounds that defined a generation of supporters. From famous anthems to hidden gems, Arsenal Jukebox preserves the music of the terraces for fans across the world.

WE ARE THE ARSENAL.

With a bow-legged chicken

With a bow-legged chicken,
And a knock-kneed hen,
We ain’t had a fight since we don’t know when.

We don’t give a wiggle,
and we don’t give a w*nk,
We are the North Bank, Highbury

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In your Liverpool slums

In your Liverpool slums
In your Liverpool slums
You look in the dustbin for something to eat
You find a dead rat and you think it’s a treat
In your Liverpool slums

In your Liverpool slums
In your Liverpool slums
You s**t on the carpet, you p**s in the bath
You finger your grandma, and think it’s a laugh
In your Liverpool slums

In your Liverpool slums
In your Liverpool slums
You speak in an accent exceedingly rare
You wear a pink tracksuit and have curly hair
In your Liverpool slums

In your Liverpool slums
In your Liverpool slums
Your mum’s on the game and your dad’s in the nick
You can’t get a job ‘cos you’re too f**king thick
In your Liverpool slums

You're going home in a London ambulance

You’re going home in a London ambulance (fan),
You’re going home in a London ambulance (crowd),
You’re going home in a London ambulance (fan),
You’re going home in a London ambulance (crowd)

You're gonna get your f*cking heads kicked in

You’re gonna get your f*cking heads kicked in (fan),
You’re gonna get your f*cking heads kicked in (crowd),
You’re gonna get your f*cking heads kicked in (fan),
You’re gonna get your f*cking heads kicked in (crowd)

Georgie Armstrong on the wing

Geordie!
Geordie Armstrong!
Geordie Armstrong, on the wing!

Bertie Mee said to Don Revie

Bertie Mee said to Don Revie,
Have you heard of the North Bank Highbury,

We all hate Leeds

We all hate Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds,
We all f*cking hate Leeds,
We all hate Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds and Leeds,
We all f*cking hate Leeds,
Repeated till you like!