Ah [Am]had te come te [G]London,
Coz ah [Am]couldn’t find ay [G]job,
But ah [Am]don’t intend te stay l[G]ong,
If ah [Am]make ay few quick [D]bob
It’s [Am]cold up there it [G]Summer,
It’s like [Am]sitting inside ay [G]fridge,
But ah [Am]wish ah was on the [G]Quayside,
[Am]Looking at the owld Tyne [D]Bridge’
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
Ah [C]might as well ay been in [D]jail,
Ahd [C]walk the streets al [G]day al neet,
For ay [Am]bottle ay ye own Brown [D]Ale,
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
If ye [C]never win the Cup a[D]gain,
Ahl [C]brave the dark at St. [G]James’s Park,
At the [Am]Gallowgate End in the [D]rain, Ahm coming [G]home…
And ahm [Am]proud te be ay [G]Geordie,
And te [Am]live in Geordie [G]land,
Some [Am]people think wi[G] bowdy,
And wi [Am]hard te unders[D]tand,
And they [Am]say it’s just self [G]pitty,
And wi [Am]not so very [G]tough,
Coz the [Am]people in the big fat [G]City,
Haven’t [Am]had it half as [D]rough,
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
Ah [C]might as well ay been in [D]jail,
Ahd [C]walk the streets al [G]day al neet,
For ay [Am]bottle ay ye own Brown [D]Ale,
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
If ye [C]never win the Cup a[D]gain,
Ahl [C]brave the dark at St. [G]James’s Park,
At the [Am]Gallowgate End in the [D]rain, Ahm coming [G]home…
And ah [Am]miss the auld blind [G]busker,
Who [Am]stands at Fenwicks [G]door,
He [Am]plays ay mean [G]accordion,
Ye’ve arl [Am]seen him there be[D]fore
And ah [Am]love the Geordie [G]heroes,
There’s so [Am]many famous [G]names,
Like [Am]Lindisfarne and [G]Gazza,
Brendan [Am]Foster and the Gateshead [D]games
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
Ah [C]might as well ay been in [D]jail,
Ahd [C]walk the streets al [G]day al neet,
For ay [Am]bottle ay ye own Brown [D]Ale,
Ahm coming [G]home New[Am]castle,
If ye [C]never win the Cup a[D]gain,
Ahl [C]brave the dark at St. [G]James’s Park,
At the [Am]Gallowgate End in the [D]rain Ahm coming [G]home..