Don't shoot the messenger:As I walked onto the Holte one dark and windy day,I spied a poor blues fan a running far awayI said to that poor blues fan it's time for you to dieHe said I know sir I've just seen Holte Enders in the skyHe ran down the terraces and then ran towards the gateLittle did he know death was to be his fateHe had one more short hour to live and then he'd hear the cryThat every city fan does fear: Holte Enders in the skyTheir fists where just like granite and their pockets full of lead,And when they catch a city fan, you know he'll end up deadCause Villa fans rule Birmingham and city fans know why,they've all seen and they've all heard Holte Enders in the sky,
Brassneck to my memory is close,the verses I remember differently, but I could have a memory lapse,He ran across the terraces his feet they felt like lead,for pretty soon he knew, that he would sure be deadBecause, Villa fans are from Birmingham and city fans know why, because they have all seen and they have all heard, Holte enders in the sky.Yippee aye etc ,etcas a youngster in the 70,s this was a song that was sang in pubs at away games , at Villa drinking holes in town, or on coaches to away games.It was almost reverently sung by guys older than me, along with a few other notables. So I am going to guess it was a late 60,s song I think if you went in the Aston Tavern before a home game you would hear a couple of different versions.
Quote from: in exile on April 11, 2020, 12:24:27 PMQuote from: Flamingo Lane on April 11, 2020, 11:56:18 AMI think it may have been the 76-77 season.I would say at least the season beforeI would have said it started in our Div 3 days.
Quote from: Flamingo Lane on April 11, 2020, 11:56:18 AMI think it may have been the 76-77 season.I would say at least the season before
I think it may have been the 76-77 season.
At least the early 60s, which is when I first started going and the song brought the hairs on the back of my neck up.
Steamer, re The Aston Tavern; Do you remember.... Theres a Football Team, Thats for me & You... Come from Villa Park, Play in Claret & Blue... And The Holte End Rise, so quite majestically, We,re Aston Villa FC, we,re the greatest football team you,ll ever see... And Oh we love Aston Villa & we hate West Brom, but most of all we hate Birmingham, & we,ll hang all the City fans one by one from the roof of the mighty Holte End
By the way DW,I've still got the Polaroids!