If you have ever been to a game at Brookvale and known the joy of the atmosphere on the hill, heard the songs and chants that are put up by the faithful on the hill and wanted to join in, but never known the words, then this page is exactly what you are looking for.

We aim to gather all the songs here, all the chants and hope that we can all learn them to drown out the opposition fans.

Please, if you have any otehr songs and chants that we don't have up here yet, email them to us or send them to us through PM in the forums.

Manly Victory Song
We are the Manly boys,
We had a win today,
We are the boys you know of
We showed them how to play,
No matter where we’ll be
Maroon and White you'll see,
Oh aren’t we a wonderful credit
To our locality,
So cheer boys cheer,
We are together,
Every now and then we have a win…..have a win
We will play them all around
At our home or any ground,
If they’ll always play a fair and honest game
So it’s GUZZZLE GUZZLE GUZZLE
As we pour it down our muzzle,
And sing out the order loud and clear, 'MORE BEER',
And we will drink all night
Until we are very tired
In the shade of the Manly Leagues Club.

My garden shed (To the tune of: "When the Saints go marching in")
Used to disparage an away home ground

My garden shed (my garden shed)
Is bigger than this (is bigger than this)
My garden shed is bigger than this
It's got a door, and a window
My garden shed is bigger than this

My garden gnome (To the tune of: "When the Saints go marching in")
Used to disparage the opposition

My garden gnome (my garden gnome)
Is richer than you (is richer than you)
My garden gnome is richer than you
It's got a boat, and a Bentley
My garden gnome is richer than you
Manly!

My garden gnome (Variant)

My Garden Gnome (my garden gnome)
Is better than you (is better than you)
My garden gnome is better than you
He has a dally M medal
My garden gnome is better than you
Manly!

Up the mighty sea eagles, chants the crowd around the ground.
This is our year, sea eagles to win. Its been won by the dragons, the rabbitohs we dont deny, but this is our year so join in our cry.
Manly Warringah, Manly Warringah.
They'll all be waltzing behind you this year.
Manly Manly Manly is the chant you'll hear around the ground.
They'll all be waltzing behind us this year.
Up the mighty seaguls is the cry you hear above the din.
Manly Warringah, the eagles to win.
From Cronulla to Penrith. From Brookvale to the cricket ground.
Join in our chorus for we are victory bound.
Manly Warringah, Manly Warringah.
They'll all be waltzing behind you this year.
Thats the song you will hear as they run onto the cricket ground.
They'll all be waltzing behind us this year.
Manly Warringah, Manly Warringah.
They'll all be waltzing behind you this year.
Thats the song you will hear as they run onto the cricket ground.
They'll all be waltzing behind us this year.

Generally sung ad lib but mainly on leaving away grounds when we’ve won (works well in the surrounding streets of an away ground.....Or leaving a Leagues club at some “foreign land”.....)
(To the tune of Rod Stewart’s ´Sailing´ )

Overated?
Overated?
Overated ....we don’t care!
We are Manly
Manly Warringah!
No-one likes us
We don’t care.....!

When a team are absolutely beaten... (confirmed by clock and scoreboard) – directed to players of the beaten team and especially their supporters.....)

So long.....,
Farewell.......,
Auf Wiedersein.....
Good-byeeeeee
Adieu....Adieu......
To “Yer and yer and yeeeeeah” (Point to recipient?)

David Williams(To the tune of “ging gang gooly”)

“We’ve got Davy, Davy, Davy, Davy Williams on the wing
On the wing.....
We’ve got Davy, Davy, Davy, Davy WIlliams on the wing,
On the wing,
Davy!.....David Williams
David Williams on the wing
Davy.......David Williams
David Williams on the wing!

Brett Stewart
Brett Stewart
Sea Eagles Number one

World Champions Song (To the tune of London Bridge is falling down)

Manly flogged the Melbourne Storm, Melbourne Storm, Melbourne Storm
Manly flogged the Melbourne Storm
Forty Nil

We beat Leeds at Elland Rd, Elland Rdl Elland Rd
We beat Leeds at Elland Rd
Twenty Eight Twenty

No one likes us we don't care, we don't care, we don't care
No one likes us we don't care
We're WORLD CHAMPIONS

followed by...

40 Nil, 40 Nil, 40 Nil (to the tune of Here We Go)

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