Chelsea are perhaps not as synonymous with original chants compared to other clubs. Perpetual cries of “CHELSEA, CHELSEA, CHELSEA…” typically drown out Stamford Bridge on any given matchday.
But there are flashes of ingenuity from the Blues fanbase, with the west London faithful having an array of vintage songs to belt out.
Here’s a pick of the bunch.
Blue is the colour, football is the game
We’re all together, and winning is our aim.Â
So cheer us on through the sun and rain
’cause Chelsea, Chelsea is our name!Â
Here at the Bridge whether rain or fine
We can shine all the time
Home or away, come and see us play
You’re welcome any day!Â
Blue is the colour, football is the game
We’re all together, and winning is our aim.Â
So cheer us on through the sun and rain
’cause Chelsea, Chelsea is our name
Come to the Shed and we’ll welcome you,Â
Wear your blue and see us through
Sing loud and clear until the game is done
Sing Chelsea everyone.
One man went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
One man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.Â
Two men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Three men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.Â
Four men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Five men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Six men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Six men, five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.Â
Seven men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Seven men, six men, five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Eight men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Eight men, seven men, six men, five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Nine men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Nine men, eight men, seven men, six men, five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Ten men went to mow,
Went to mow a meadow,
MEADOW!
Ten men, nine men, eight men, seven men, six men, five men, four men, three men, two men, one man and his dog,
SPOT!
Went to mow a meadow.
Chelsea! Chelsea!
Flying high up in the sky,
We’ll keep the blue flag flying high,
From Stamford Bridge to Wembley,
We’ll keep the blue flag flying high.
We all follow the Chelsea
Over land and sea (and Leicester!)
We all follow the Chelsea
Onto victory!
All together now!
We all follow the Chelsea
Over land and sea (and Leicester!)
We all follow the Chelsea
Onto victory!
N’Golo, Oh!
Always believe in your soul,
You’ve got the power to know
You’re indestructible…
Always believe in N’Golo, Oh!
And it’s Super Chelsea,
Super Chelsea FC.
We’re by far the greatest team
The world has ever seen.
Carefree, wherever we may be,
We are the famous CFC
And we don’t care,
Whoever you may because we are the famous CFC.
We Love You Chelsea, we do
We Love You Chelsea, we do
We Love You Chelsea, we do
Oh Chelsea we love you!