Bluebirds Flying High

We still talk about it
The City was in heaven
When we took the Cup from England
Back in 1927

But we�re ready for a new tale
At the helm is Peter Ridsdale
Though the other teams are wishing
David Jones is on a mission

From the Canton to the Grange End
Let it roar�

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
We�ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more

With Parry, Rae and Ledley
The outcome seems so likely
Little Rambo�s like a tank
Scoring goals there�s Hasselbaink

Glenn & Roger guard the back door
And Capaldi�s throw is top draw
Whitts and Thommo dynamite
Kev and Trev are full of fight

From the Grandstand to the Bob Bank
Let it roar�

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
We�ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more

Oh I�ll be there
With a little pick and shovel
Oh I�ll be there

If it hinges on the spot kick
I know Enkelman will save it
And I�m sure we will prevail
Give the Cup to Steve McPhail

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
Watch the Bluebirds Flying High
Paint the Cup in blue and white

We are Cardiff City
And we�re going to Wembley
We�ve been knocking on the door
For 80 years or more

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